Sarah's grace and beauty did not help Sissy either; for she found herself lusting after Sarah's perfect feminine grace and mobility.Eventually Sarah w...as dry and she turned to address Sissy. As she dabbed the soft luxurious towel expertly around Sissy's exaggerated curves, Sarah soon recognised the slippery dampness in Sissy's loins and smiled knowingly to the trembling Sissy."Excited are you darling?"Sissy nodded dejectedly and bit her lip regretfully as a tiny tear betrayed her attempts to. Me on the other hand, well let me put it this way. Rachel strutted me around like she was showing off the crown jewels. She introduced me to young and old, good looking and some that would scare a locomotive backwards, as HER date. I could tell from her animated gestures that she was really getting into it. She then located a group of specific women and headed towards their location, whispering in my ear to play along with what she was going to tell them and she was going to make them. Her sweet ass, was right at eye level to me. She turned and took each can from me, proffering a soft, “Thanks.”I was so close that I could smell her sweet perfume. I could also tell she was slightly aroused. It was now or never. I was rock hard.I slipped my hand on to the back of Betty’s thigh and squeezed.“I love your legs,” I remarked, squeezing the back of her upper leg.“Thanks,” Betty responded. She continued to nervously shuffle the can goods around in the pantry.“You know. . . you have a. I pulled her back and stood up. She stood up and I turned her around and pressed her up against the wall of the shower. She lifted her leg to the bench, which I assumed that was an open invitation. I moved behind her and pushed her arms up over her head where she found the special handle I had installed for such an occasion. My hands slipped between her legs and I found her moist, wet and ready. My fingers gently slipped over her clit and she gasped. "James, please," she breathed. That was all.