I went into the stall, lowered my nylons and panties, lifted my dress anddid my thing. While going into the women's bathroom might have seemedlike a s...all thing, to me it wasn't. My whole life I've wanted to go inthe girl's bathroom because that would have meant I was a girl. When welined up at school in boys and girls lines I wanted to be over with thegirls.Now here I was, in a pretty dress, high heels, makeup on, my long hair incurls in a girl's bathroom with other girls and women where I. It was like a roaring lion. She wanted to suck it. I kept it in her pink lips. First she licked it like an ice cream and then took it fully in her mouth then I got full mood and began to fuck her mouth after that I pushed her on the bed. I pulled her sari up and began to smell her sweet pussy covered with little hair. She had nice pink petals with bulged belly. I asked her to sit on my face. I drilled her pussy with my tongue. She began press her pussy on my mouth. I licked all her juices. I. "You're not getting hard." Um ... Laura was in the bathroom ... uh ... waiting for me." Laura?" You know, long legs, long hair, brunette," I tried to joke."Laura?" she said again."I think it's now a tradition," I further tried to joke.I explained to Sara what just happened with Laura in the bathroom and also told about the first time it happened when we were up here last winter."Why didn't you just say so in the first place? I completely understand Laura's thinking. Girls are into anniversaries. I pulled open my shirt and pant and mean while she was out of her suit. I went for the string of her bottom and removed it in one go. We again embraced each other and I unhooked and removed her bra. I again went down her boobs but this time she tried to, sort of hide that bounty from my eyes. I removed her hands and sucked her breasts and sides and encircled her nipples with my tongue, while kneading the other breast with my hands. She shivered and held my head tight. I laid her on the bed and.