” Hey, that’s great. Look, I gotta play this gig, all these people are out here, waiting,” he waved his arm in a broad circle. “So why don’t...you stick around, and come up to the stand while I pack my shit. I’ll take you out to dinner, by way of celebration. You too, Lainie. We can rehash our old college days.” “Ah, thanks anyway, but I already have a date tonight,” Elaine lied. “ Okay. Some other time then. Well, I gotta go to work, before this crowd starts chanting.” ………………………………………………………. I was a bit taken by surprise but he said perfect- nice and clean ready for use shortly and sent me up to change. Inside the bag was a worn and heavily stained pair of knickers and fishnet stockings- very well worn stripper shoes a size small- a tatty top with slut writen on it and a cheap miniskirt all with various marks on. I put the lot on and looked in the mirror - i looked like a cheap filthy slut and started getting turned on by the thought of what may be ahead. I toussled my hair and. Then her bra and panty. Began to scratch her cunt. Raised her hands and examined her armpits in the mirror. There were tufts of hair in her armpits. She wondered if she should shave. Decided against it. Put on the shower and the water fell in jets on her sumptuous body. She rinsed herself with soap. Bent awkwardly and applied soap to her buttock and cunt. Inserted her finger inside her rectum and cleaned it… The water washed away the foams. She turned off the shower and dried herself with her. I've waited all evening to just rip your clothes off like this. You tell me the same thing as our clothes come off and our bodies mash together, the sexual tension between us heats our bodies even more. We kiss each other uncontrollably and we embrace the passion of not knowing what's to come. As we move from the kitchen to the bedroom, (with everyone passed out at this point) we run past a few of your friends and they say " right on b*o, go for the gold..." In my head, I'm thinking,.