It was thick and wavy and just shaggy. My eyes are blue, summer sky blue and it contrasts with my dark skin. My mom was from India, but my dad was Eng...ish, and now I'm an American. Strange the way the world gets smaller. Jill was German mostly, not that it matters much, but I think knowing she was three quarters Nazi made her a little proud."Is that what we are? Predators?" Jill asked me again. She was opening a bag of microwave popcorn. She loves that stuff."I guess," I shrugged. "They say. The air was cool on her skin, as the breeze hit her and went through the slinky white dress she had decided to wear. As she turned the corner and saw the club a few buildings up, her cell phone rang. She dug through the small purse she had brought, pushing aside lipstick and breath mints and grabbing her cell. "Hello," she said loudly, trying to talk over the loud house music coming from the building. "It's me, Jenna. I can't come...." said a muffled voice on the other end. "Jenna, Jenna? Can. "That was ... amazing!!!" I wasgasping too, and found myself reaching without thinking for my cock. Butshe pulled me up with a sharp cry: "Not yet!" While she took a moment torecover, I slowly got to my feet, panting with exertion and unslakeddesire, my engorged member throbbing and twitching.In a moment Shauna was standing at my side, handing me something she'dpulled from her bag. To my shock I realised it was a pair of blacktights. Wonderingly, I stared at the pantyhose, then looked up to. They looked intently and must have seen my pussy hairs and then my cunt. I scratched my knee and lifted it slightly up. Oh, God! That made my pussy open for them. I saw them getting excited and looking at my exposed cunt. I wanted to show them more! So I winked at them and got up and walked to the toilet. I wanted them to follow me and I looked behind. Both of them were coming behind me and I lost a beat! The toilet area was deserted and best suited to fulfill my fetish. I opened the toilet.