The early morning air was cold on Sally’s bare skin, she was trying desperately to honour her mother’s memory and make Morgan proud of her. She wa... determined not to shiver with the cold and ruin the moment.Hand in hand they walked to the edge of the pool. They kissed quickly before turning and diving cleanly into the cold water.At Eleven O’clock on Friday morning Morgan and Sally were waiting at the station for Alice’s train. Soon after the train pulled in to the station Morgan saw the tall. Melinda was clad in a white vinyl version of the same dress, her more ample breasts pushed up to show off her enticing cleavage. Her long red curls were carefully braided, probably by Calliope, who loved to pamper and flatter her shorter, curvier friend. Where Calliope wore black fishnets, Melinda wore white, seamed, sheer stockings. Where Calliope wore platform ankle boots, Melinda wore white patent, Mary Janes with six-inch spike heels. By herself, Melinda's costume would have certainly. Any way i had kind off got to the point of wondering what it would be like to have sex with a man and me be the women, so i got brave enough to troll some chat rooms looking for a man to fufill my fantasy ,His name was max and we agreed to meet in a motel in charlotte where we both live .I decided to wear my favorite outfit for our encounter ,a 80's style blue sheer lace teddy with unsnaping crotch and garters with white lace thigh hi stockings ,white lace gloves ,and my black shiny 4 inch high. “What’s the matter, Steve, losing your touch?” she giggled. He chuckled and said that he certainly preferred sharing her with me. Cindy laughed, not realizing that was indeed my goal for the evening’s activities. Steve and I grilled steaks for the meal and had a few drinks while Cindy prepared the rest of the meal. “Do you think your plan will work?” he asked. “I don’t know, but I’m going to try and grease the skids with plenty of alcohol.”The atmosphere was light and easy throughout.