Kelly had an iced tea and Jessica a martini as they sat enjoying the cool evening air. Kelly had something on her mind, though. “I think you’ve cr...ated a monster,” she told Jessica.“What do you mean?”“Katrina! She won’t keep her hands off me. Every time nobody’s around she starts fondling me. Yesterday we were the only ones in the girls’ room, and she asked if she could go down on me in one of the stalls. She’s out of control.”“So ask her to stop,” said Jessica.“When I ask her to stop, she. If they have to pee, they just let go. Usually they sit on a log, or a wooden bench and scoot a little to the front and just let the pee flow straight down on the soil or grass even while they are in the midst of a conversation. Not a blink of the eye, not an interruption in the conversation, no excuse or nothing. Just open the tap and water the grass! I have done it myself every now and then when I was with friends having a sauna. But I wasn’t sure if the women did that too, I thought it was. “It is a bit warm in here and I’m not used to wearing so many clothes. Can someone please take my coat?”And with that she shrugged the blanket from her shoulders, peeled Peter’s overcoat off and handed it to the housekeeper – who immediately dropped it on the floor, her mouth gaping open in astonishment.“Oh my God!”Peter thought Lucinda’s mother might have a heart attack on the spot as her daughter turned towards her wearing nothing but stockings and heels, the gold bars in her nipples clearly. Then on evening a few days later we sat watching the tv, her on one chair me on the sofa, she nonchalantly said "I thought I would shave my pussy." I looked at her in total disbelief, something I had asked her to do but she always refused."I bet you would like to see?" She starred at me as I just nodded my head. Then she stood up and pulled down her bland grey leggings and exposed her bare pussy. I was dumb found. Then she arched her hips and pulled her pussy lips apart showing me all. "You'd.