My mouth had been hungering for some cock. I crept into the dark public bathroom. My sexual appetite had reached epic levels and I was to the point of...being manic. I was alone but had that eerie feeling that something was present in the bathroom with me. I walked into a stall. There was garbage everywhere. Pieces of used toilet paper and empty toilet paper rolls littered the floor. Some old magazines and newspapers. As my eyes adjusted more I spotted them. It was a pair of women’s panties. I. The thin silk blouse was strained to it's limits as she shrugged the coat from her shoulders, and you could clearly see the outline of a very sexy low cut white bra through the thin material!!! Slowly Marie undid the buttons of her blouse exposing one of the most beautiful chests Claire had ever seen, and as if drawn by a magnet, Claire reached up and felt the huge bust as it fought to free itself from the straining nylon. As she caressed the her boobs, Marie continued to undress, slipping out. Mike's mobile phone vibrated again. It was the garage, confirming his address. "Just find the house with the green cover over the roof, the missing chimney, and the wrecked car in the driveway." He could barely hear the guy over the ringing in his ears. The storm, like all summer storms, had come quickly. His house at the top of the hill had stood for some years, and he was not aware that it had ever been hit during a storm before. This time sure as hell made up for it. Mike went inside and. It was the first day of the year when she could really notice that spring had arrived. The wind still blew her long blonde hair around, but she didn’t mind one bit. It felt nice to have the breeze on her, and wished a little bit that she was wearing less layers. The day was cooler when she got up that morning, and so she just wore blue jeans with a white top and her black flat shoes. Maybe next week if the weather improved she would wear one of her sun dresses. Sara walked over to her.