But hedidn't drive there. Instead he drove to the dry cleaners and picked upone of his mom's evening dresses. Then he drove to his mother's gym.Once...there he got undressed and took a shower in the women's shower area.There were several ladies already there but he didn't take notice of anyof them. He shaved his legs and arm pits and then got back to his lockerto change. Inside the locker he found some high heeled shoes and plentyof makeup and several other things. By the time he left he was. There i met these 2 gals Diya and Catherine (name changed). They were in ma same branch but sadly there were 2 batches n they were not in ma class. But in the 2and year i became friendlier with them and we became good friends. Then i came to know that Diya was having a bf for a long time n she z still continuing it. And cat aka Catherine was interested in partying n enjoin life. She had many BF’s n now she was single.Let me introduce us 1st… I am a 20 year old boy 5’10 height with fair. Her voice was quite deep, pleasant, and she had something like a Serbian or Croatian accent. I actually took a course with a lecturer who had similar accent, from Split, Croatia. But her pronunciation was so much nicer, and better. Sexy even. She was here to see the sights, on her way to Western-Europe. We chatted more, getting somewhat tipsy after a couple of drinks each. I thought it funny I was the one she gave her attention to. The men at the bar who was too shy to hit on the local girls,. “Baby what are you….” Jen starts to say right as Malory finds her sweet spot, her fingers stroking her hard. “Mmm… yes…fuck me.” Jen’s questioning turning to whimpers as her hips arch against Malory’s face harder now. Malory smiles at Jen words of encouragement and starts licking her clit faster. Malory’s fingers sliding in and out of her lover over and over again. Wanting to touch her lover but unable to Jen yanks on the restraints moaning louder and louder. The feel of Malory’s fingers and.