Bent over as you are, you can feel the lacy material pulling softly but insistently between your legs, stretching taut against your ass and rubbing wi...th a delicious tingle against the lips of your pussy. My hand, softly caressing the pert globes of your bum, pulls the downy cheeks further apart, and your thong cuts even more deeply in. You drift into a dreamy reverie, relishing the sensation of being so vulnerable and so wantonly exposed, but at the same time feeling completely safe in giving. The room was steamy. Someone was in the shower. I couldn't make out who as the shower doors were fogged up. I hadn't considered the fact that the shower would be operational. A sudden creak behind me made me look around sharply. Nobody in view. I turned my attention back to the bathroom and jumped as I came nose to nose with a grinning Chris."If you want a peak you just need to ask nicely", he taunted. I laughed sarcastically before slapping him hard on his bare skin, leaving a large red hand. I calmlychecked my chest and felt, yup. Breasts. I put my hands down my shorts,but knew what to expect. I'd worn shorts like these once as part of ajoke in high school and they were uncomfortable in a certain area. As myhands reached under my underwear, I felt a slit and quickly pulled myhand out. I grabbed the purse that was sitting next to me, reachedinside, and found a mirror. I opened it up and looked at my face.Shit.I looked at the beautiful face I had seen so many times before. Thoseblue. But let's face facts. Sometimes a man can't be there for you when you need him. And some of these do things a man can't do at all. And then there are the times when you just want to be alone with one of your fantasies. Every woman should have one of these. They're a lot cheaper than therapy." I suppose you're right. Something like this is the only alternative to a real man." Well, not the only alternative," said Cindy, grinning. "But you haven't showed any lesbian tendencies, so that's.