"Though I'm not sure how much 'cake' will be available at awedding between two women." Would I be right in assuming that by 'cake' you do not mean bak...edgoods?" Ophelia asks as my cheeks start to redden."Can you think of anything else that's filling, good in small doses butreally bad for you in excess and that yes, goes straight to your hips?"Lauren asks with a giggle."That's enough 'cake' talk for today," Sarah says. "Especially as MissHanley and I have an LGBT society meeting later tonight.". . there were no pantie lines ... just a lovely apple shaped tight little ass ... with the cheeks slightly spread as she was bent over. I realized that I was gawking, and I realized she didn't know I was standing five feet in front of her. The noise of the washers must of covered the sound of me walking in. I noticed she had four baskets too, so I assumed she was down to last articles of clothing like me. I tore my eyes away from those perky globes before she sensed someone was staring, and. Jenn and Allison came over every now and again to try to seduce me, but I wouldn’t budge on my stance. We all knew Abby and Gabby wouldn’t mind, and would even press for details, but I just couldn’t bring myself to fuck them. I needed my girls there for support. I was quickly learning that they were my rock, the two things in my life that would never change, the two things I would base my life around. Finally, the weekend came, and I drove over to the dorms to pick up my sisters for a night on. Even on a winter morning, I will raise the window and awaken to the feeling of the cool air as it caresses me......of shadows moving across my body as the moonlight shines down upon me. For many moments I will lie upon my bed... in my mind’s eye images wildly dance a rhythmic sexual ritual. I see a woman moving sensuously.... her body perhaps swaying and gyrating to a slow music..... the movements of her hips and breasts becoming one with my low pulsating beat.... her long hair flowing over her.