Both are petite blondes, both are lithe, girlish in their facial beauty. And that is what Sara hates about herself; that she, at nearly thirty years o...ld, still asked for i.d. by snotty-nosed teenage check-out girls when buying wine in Tesco. She wishes she could be more like Bev: a woman with presence, a someone radiating assurance, authority, capability.The thought of Vicky Meadows in their bed turns her stomach.Instead, she thinks of Bev, sharing a kiss, holding each other, being naked. “Ooh, that’s the best I’ve gotten eaten in years.” She moaned fondling her large breasts. “I’m still shaking from that orgasm.” And she was still quivering slightly.Misty smiled and laid down on top of Jesse pressing her knee lightly against her pussy, Jesse moaned slightly. “Get undressed.” She ordered and Misty gladly obeyed. Stripping naked Jesse ordered her to lay on her back and spread her legs. Jesse got on her knees and looked at Misty’s slightly hairy pussy. She slid a finger over. I reached at home and was dreaming about her and i saw i sexy clips and did hand job and sleep.then next day i went to gym and did change time for her i want to be close of her so i asked to coach a did time and have her batch.she came on correct time and then she wore trake sute .i had also change my sets it was the day of bench press but i start doing triseps because by doing that i could go close of her she was new so that she was making mistakes she call me for help because coach was not in. I heard her inhale sharply when the shirt fell away. ‘Oh my god you are so hot,’ I moaned. Her hands roamed down my stomach and teasingly floated over my crotch. I looked down, my hardening cock formed a large bulge. Her feather-light touches were driving me crazy. She took a step towards me and I stepped backwards slightly. She subtly walked me back towards her kitchen table. I didn’t notice this until my butt hit it. Smiling, she pushed me backwards onto it. ‘I want your dick now. I want to.