I was dressed in a short skirt, T-shirt, no bra and panties. Shoes didn’t count. The dilema was: T-shirt or skirt? I gave up the skirt first. we wal...ed to the bar, I handed it over to bartender and had another drink. In two minutes another man came over and asked for a game. It didn’t take long and my T-shirt came off. I was dressed in tennis shoes and panties only and tried to hide by the bar. No use, there were another three women and I, so another challenge didn’t take long. Lost again and. I ran around to the letterboxes on the far wall and scanned the names of the 2 zero boxes. there were 15 or 16, I forget but one had the name B. #########. Jackpot! I yessed to myself. Apartment 206. I shot back to the elevator and went to level 2, walked along the hallway until I got to 206 and stopped. This is it, I thought. Next time I come here I'll probably be wearing some sexy ladies underwear to show off to someone. I took the stairs back down and ran to the bus stop just in time to. At least my inner thighs received the attention even to goingunder the tops of my stockings. I could almost hear each pounding beatof my heart as the pleasure was getting to the point of no return. "You look so pretty now Lobelia without that beastly hair don't youthink?" I got asked, while removing her hands from my body. God why dopeople do things like getting one all aroused, then to pull away likeshe had been caught with her fingers in the cookie jar, I was quitehappy for her to have my. ” It was not time to say that the “And stuff” was rewarded with blow jobs.“Well, what do you mean?” She was hooked and did not know it.“May I?” I asked and tucked the bikini top in where I could. I let my fingertips caress her breasts just a little as I tried to adjust it. Then I stopped and asked, “You know what is wrong here?” “No, what?” “Your top is all wrong for your body. It has wires for support and you don’t need any. You are beautiful without them.” “You think so?” “Oh yes. Do you have.