She looked around for someplace to put the items she had just taken off but there was nothing within reach so she just dropped them at her side. "Now,... kneel down and open my pants.", he said quietly. Her skirt was short enough that when she knelt, she could feel the soft carpet against her knees, and she reached forward to loosten his belt and unzip his fly. She was moving as if in a dream, now, and lowered his pants and briefs to the floor. His semi-hard cock hung between his legs and she was. “Carla, I want you to hold on to the chair legs until I ask for the brush. Can you do that for me, Sweetie?” Angie barely heard the “Yes, Ma’am” as she was taken in by the luscious butt cheeks staring up at her. The thong was nothing more than a black string, partially hidden between the girl’s perfectly rounded spheres. The thighs were alabaster white and very well shaped. Carla was a real blond, as the yellow wisps of her pussy hair peeking out declared. Soon, Carla knew, much more of her. I lay there and rubbed my fingers gently against my warm, moist vagina. It was so incredible. Two days in this body and I had spent every spare moment masturbating! I wasn't too sore though I thought I ought to cut down a bit...I got out of bed and walked over to the mirror. Misty's beautiful face stared back at me. The lovely blue eyes, the long dark hair... I smiled a pretty and charming smile, something that Misty was extremely efficient at. Stuff it; I thought slipping the nightdress off. Dar declined the drink saying that she already has had enough,”I can see that “I said to her “maybe water or coffee”?There were some awkward moments with both of us not knowing what to say. There wasn’t anything great on the tv so I put some music on and turned the lights down low .”I can use some coffee “I said and went into the kitchen “how long have you known Tina” I asked . I learned in college to find a common topic to get a conversation started which seemed to do the trick. She walked.