I can’t wait to feel it.” She rode me like that for about five minutes. I could see her pussy was wet, because the juices were starting to soak th...ough her sexy white panties. She leaned over and kissed me deeply. I took both of her breasts in my hands and stared massaging them as she kissed me. She started kissing down my neck and moving herself lower and lower on my body. I couldn’t reach her breast anymore so I started running my fingers through her silky blonde hair. She moved down and. When I removed my hands she actually moaned. “Uhhnnn – no – don’t stop.’ I had to though because I needed clean hands for my next step. I wanted no smell on my hands at all: I was going to move down more intimately now, and I only wanted the smell of her vaginal essence on my fingers. There is no oil that can compete with the smell or taste of pure arousal. Her legs had fallen apart a long time ago, her groin silently begging me for attention, and now was the time. I moved my hand down over her. .I think it has to do with that man that was over before I got home. Anyways, I also put some chap stick and light mascara around my bright blue eyes. I looked in the mirror and smiled, "I hope I'm good enough for daddy..."I said into the mirror and quietly went back into my room. I waited for 102 minutes until I heard the garage door start to open. "mommy is leaving!" I squealed and looked into the mirror to Check myself. As I heard the garage close signaling mommy was now on her way to work,. Two misdirections later, Ihobbled into the right building, and went into the ladies'room to pull myself together.As I brushed my hair and put on some more lipstick, a youngLatina woman of about 19 rushed in and looked at themirror."God, I hate my hair!" Do you want a brush?" I offered."No the more I comb it the more it just frazzles." I know what you mean, mine gets just like straw in thisweather." Well, thanks... bye." Bye."Just a chance encounter between two women in the ladiesroom.