Someone had just pulled out, so I took a nice parking spot right in front of the club. I grabbed my purse, put money in the meter, and went to the doo... "I.D?" the large-built man asked. I handed him my license, as well as the five dollar cover charge. He handed me my card back, stamped my hand, and said, "Have fun!" I smiled at him and walked in. My purse was a cross-body, so it was easy to dance and wear. I immediately went to the bar and ordered a drink. Almost as if on cue, two striking guys. But, as the pics would never be printed, I can play and max out the ISO. Well, what do I see here, she had already started the shower and is in an indulged mood. Very very erotically moving her hands all over her body, she is in a different world.Click.A tiny water drop on the lower lip dripping outClick.The tip of tongue licking the water drop lusciouslyI just can’t get enough of her. I kept clicking her but many shots are nowhere close to what I had in mind. She is nowhere conscious of the. But for the rest of us we had to go with "Plan B". In my case the dress had a built-in shelf-bra.This is a fancy term for a fabric shelf cleverly sewn into the front of the dress that got under my boobs and held them up. It wasn't perfect, but it was enough I didn't feel unsupported, and trust me, that's a feeling a girl likes to avoid. She doesn't like to feel that her entire chest is being pulled down. It's an uncomfortable feeling, and any sort of vigorous activity, or even semi-vigorous,. "Let's just walk over to Aunt Ruth's." So, how do we get out of here," Beth asked?Mandy's shoulders slumped when she said, "We wait until we hear them moving around and pretend we didn't hear anything." She stood up and said, "We can get dressed so we can get out of here when the coast is clear."Bill and Susan sat slumped on the couch. Susan was straddling Bill's legs and was still lying against his chest with her face buried in the crook of his neck. Susan's breathing had slowed and she was.