No number, but it hadto be nearby. Maybe if we went there, I'd see something that would jog mymemory or maybe we could -"Oh my god!" Elizabeth, I swea... to god -" Look!"I clutched the device tightly to my ample chest as I turned. I know itwas probably paranoid, but I didn't want to give her a chance tocapitalize on my distraction.I caught sight of a familiar face. It couldn't have been, could it? Therewas no way we were that lucky.There, not a block away from the school, was the entrance to a. Once we left the train, it wasn’t far to reach the apartment building where she lived with her parents.This place isn’t the slums, but it looks like it wouldn’t take much to make it become a slum.Looks were very deceiving, it appears.My impression of the building skyrocketed after we went through the beaten-up door and made it to the elevator lobby. Marble on the floors and walls, very high-end couches, and Mahogany paneled elevator, also with a marble floor, wasn’t something I would expect in. From just a few feet away, I could smell her pussy and knew she was soaking wet. I handed the vibrator to my wife and she began to pleasure herself with it. "Just watch." My wife instructed. I took a spot on a chair across from the bed and enjoyed the view of my wife pleasing herself using her hot friend's vibrator. Very soon her breathing picked up and she began to grind her hips while holding the vibrator to her clit. She began to moan and I knew she was close. Her wet pussy lips glistened. Mom laughed and told her that she could wear a parachute and that the boys would still hit on her. Mom suggested that Virginia just flaunt it, accept the compliments, and then pick only the very best of the boys to give herself too. Virginia told mom that I was one of the very best and mom agreed with her.When mom got to our room she kissed Virginia on her lips, cupped her puffy pussy, and told her to give me her virginity. Wow!Virginia entered our room, showed me the tubes of Jelly, and then.