" Aggie looked at her friends for any ideas."Don't the cheerleaders have their Bikini car wash fundraiser soon," Christina asked."That gives me an ide...," Aggie said, pulling out her phone. She searched and found the phone number she was looking for. She walked to the other side of the room, held a quiet conversation, and hung up. She walked back to her puzzled friends smiling, "Here's my idea... .," and told them her plan.When they heard it, they all started to laugh and agreed to help. Tiffi. Then they all rubbed my checks and i am a bit chubby faced, they said are you ready for the treat honey i said yeah blushing in a way too.Then the time came i changed, i looked in the mirror and realized that my sexual desire for elder women was getting closer, then i changed there were lights, there were couches and all those stuffs, i was a magician that day with my hat and magic stick, i was wearing a bikini style underwear, black and white socks, a tie and a collor bow, then my entrance was. "I didn't say I didn't like to dance, I'm just not very good at it," I amended my last statement, though digging myself in a hole as I did so."Well then?" Mattie said holding out her arms towards me just as Myra continued to do, coaxing me to get up, though they soon after came over and took my own arms, forcing me to stand up."Shit!" I said silently, feeling the tightness of my pants when I did, though grateful that neither one of them happened to be looking down in that area at the time as I. Yes, that’s good. This should be very yummy indeed, I think. Salad with a feminine flavor and essence to it. I wonder if perhaps this can become a thing, women bottling their pussy juices to put on salads. Not that I have anything against traditional dressings, just wanted to experiment. Oh, and squat over your own salad as well, get a taste of yourself, of what I’m sampling,” Julian directed Mrs. Sanchez, who winked at him, and then at Cyrus while she followed his instructions.Cyrus was a.