Her stockings were blackAnd clung to her thigh.She sat on her bedAnd let out a sigh.Her thoughts were all filledWith what was to cum.She knew it’d b... herAnd for sure more than one.She picked out her pantiesMatching bra trimmed in lace.Turning to the mirrorWith a smile on her face.She liked what she sawIndeed it was HOT!She could not resistBut to reach for her spot.The hairs on her neckBeginning to stand.She imagined herself On a beach of white sand.Her fingers massaged,Rolled, danced and. “How many times you saved my ass, from being stuffed in a locker?” he shook his face. “I owe you.” Terrence smiled. “You should have told me, you were hard up,” Howard said. “I got plenty of room at my house, you can stay there, until you get on your feet.” Terrence looked relieved but also embarrassed “Don't give me that look,” Howard shook his head. “We're friends, remember that!” They shook hands. “Think I am going to cry,” Damien laughed making the crying face. “Shut up you!” I nudged him.. I watched my neatly shaved pussy, gently rubbed it with my palm and picked my loose shorts for wearing it. I usually don’t wear panty at home. All of a sudden i heard my son staring at my pussy “mom, how did you clean your it?”. I was shocked but also amused to feel that my son had been watching me naked. “i think yesterday it was all hairy” he further added. “why are you asking this honey?” I enquired from my inquisitive son. “well i have …too much hair at my place and i need to clean these’. "I'm going over to the Phi Kap house to meet a friend." Hey, no kidding. Wait up for me, would you?" He dropped his towel onto the arm of the couch. "I'm going to rush, too. I'll walk over there with you."I glanced at him through the mirror. "Are you rushing, too?" Yeah," he replied as he began digging through one of his dresser drawers. "I thought it would be a hoot. Meet some guys to party with, maybe find some chicks who want to ball a frat guy." Oh, great," I muttered. "Just what you need.