I was more than prepared to be turned down, what with being a woman myself I wouldn't have blamed her for not wanting to service me.I pulled my car up...by the curb infront of her, unwound my window and asked:"Hi there, I was wondering if you could help me out?" You want directions? Where to?" She asked with her arms folded, chewing a piece of bubblegum."Er- no, not quite..." Was my response."What do you need then?" She asked, sounding a little impatient. Her amber eyes burned into mine."Don't. The only ones that I can find are ones that extend 1" past the tips of my fingers. Put on some slut red fingernail polish and I think that would be yummy. After I have put on my nails and painted them I decide that I my toenails would look good in that color too so I paint them also.After my hair is dry, I toss it out, comb it and put it back into a ponytail. Knowing that all this is finally done (a girl has to be patient!) I walk over to where I had laid out my sister's clothes and realize. Anne’s hands finally slid down inside Kerri’s bra and over her nipples. Kerri’s legs became weak from the excitement. Anne pinched each nipple causing Kerri to shudder and groan. Kerri had to place her hands on Anne’s shoulders to support her weakening legs. ‘There, there Kerri, ‘Anne whispered into her ear. ‘Let’s not get carried away.’ Anne stopped fondling Kerri’s breasts and ordered her to stand up straight. Kerri was disappointed that the fun had to stop but she obeyed. She was so. Im wet for you, she said. Of course you are, Savannah said. Were in the pool, duh. Kyla reached down and stroked Savannahs hairless pussy lips with her little fingers. Its this kind of wet, Kyla said. Both Kyle and I watched little Kyla play lipstick lesbian. She even ducked underwater and pressed her mouth against Savannahs mostly untouched pussy lips and blowing bubbles against her clit. The bubbles ran along her body and popped at the surface, just where her little din-dins, as she called.