The dayI went to be fitted for the final time, I was so excited that I almostcouldn't stand it, and when the woman asked me if I wanted to use theadhe...sive, I said yes, without even thinking. With her me helping, shedid the panty first, which is when I thankfully realized what I haddone. If I had let her do the breasts first, I would have had themstuck on my chest for quite a while, two months the woman told me,which wouldn't have been good at all!Having to sit down to use the toilet wasn't so. DasdanHi all, this is the first time I’m doing this sharing my secret I mean. Not even sure why probably I’m just bored with life. So, with the self assurance that I’m not putting myself and more importantly, the girl involved, in any risk, I’m penning down my experience so that my heart gets lighter and may be your pants tighter. This incident happen a couple of years back. I don’t think a story involving just 2 characters needs any names even fake ones!I used to work in a reputed IT company. Please tell me when she starts to leave the room.”“Yes, Diana.”A few minutes later, the AI told her that Emma was just leaving the room.Diana hurried out of the kitchen and into the hallway just as Emma started down the hall in the opposite direction.“Emma,” Di called out.Emma turned, and the two met halfway. “Look, I hate to ask, but if you aren’t too busy, would you go out to Ship and ask my idiot husband to turn his phone on? I really need to talk to him. I have something going on, and I. Finally despairing Cassandra had stormed out of the room declaring that Abigail was nothing more than a slut; it was taken in a jovial manner because Abigail responded by saying, "Better a bi sexual slut than a heterosexual prude!"Ten minutes later Abigail still naked on top of her bed almost dozing; when she felt the lightest of touches on her upper thigh; dreamily she sighed and opened her legs a little. Still softer touches followed as the unseen hand stroked up towards her cunt; she moaned.