She had shaved the personal area between her legs and the skin was as hairless a baby's bottom.She added a little glitter to her breasts before she do...ned the sheerest of red bras. She put on red crotchless panties and thigh-high stockings. Next was a white silk blouse so delicate that her red bra could be seen in excruciating detail through the fabric. Then she pulled on a skin-tight black knit skirt that left nothing to the imagination. A pair of sexy red strappies with four-inch chrome heels. “I think we are going to be very good friends,” she laughed as she hugged Amanda.“Is it safe to ask what happened?” Becky asked.“It just didn’t work out,” I answered quickly.“Still the gentleman,” Meagan said quietly. “Can I tell them?” she asked emotionally. By now, my throat was tight enough thinking about what had happened so long ago that I just motioned for her to go ahead, unable to trust my voice.“What Ray isn’t telling you is that I made a complete ass of myself and he saved me in spite. ‘Funny, I dreamed about these every day,’ he replied, running a hand over one more-than-ample breast, still contained by her plain black bra. Mara moaned and arched her back, pressing the soft hill of flesh more firmly against his hand, rubbing the hard nub of her nipple against his palm through the thick fabric. Again, Alan was tempted tojust rip her clothes away and satisfy his long neglected libido right then, but he stamped down the urge, determined to reacquaint himself with his wife’s. Where getting ready for take off I'm drinking coffee and reading emails and checking my gay social media sites to see if I have any messages for anyone I look in the corner of my eye and see the sexy guy next to take a quick look to see what I was up to I think he knew I caught him looking I had a couple messages so replied back. Takeoff comes and where in the air on the way to London I see the sexy guy next to me so I ask him if he would like to watch a movie or something with me since I have.