“Still plenty more fish in the sea I suppose.” “Aw but you’re so cute,” said Emma. “There’s no way any boy could break up with someone a...s adorable as you. I can barely take my eyes off you!” As she said this Emma leaned into me and allowed me to take in the sweet, vanilla scent of her expensive perfume. Slowly she planted her soft, well manicured hand firmly on my knee. Once again I felt my heart rate begin to rise again. As she stared deep into my eyes I felt totally captivated by her. It felt. Bree smiled a real smile and the blonde hesitantly smiled back. They’d connected for a moment and for once she didn’t regret those modern dance and ballet lessons her second or third step-mother had forced her to take. Bree performed for her, and surprise, there was even a smattering of applause from all the horny ladies awaiting the return of the imitating Chipmunks. Bree walked backstage and her boss handed her a drink tray. She went out to hustle drinks and maybe a lap dance from some horny. " She said, alarmed. "You'd better come up to my flat and have a hot drink and warm up."We made our way, out of the park towards her apartment block opposite, if not cheek by jowl then cheek by cheek, and haunch by haunch. I got the impression Suzannah was enjoying the sensation of our bodies rubbing together, even though both encased in tracksuits. I was on cloud nine, enthralled and entranced by her proximity. Actually I did not have hypothermia, although I was extremely cold. I had completed. But I liked it. I liked being dirty and wanton and slutty. And I liked the odd sensation of his little thrusts as he pushed and pulled his finger into and out of my tight little hole, even if it was just to the first knuckle or so.‘’You’re a natural, baby. Look at how well you’re taking my finger.” He gave my butt another little kiss before asking “Do you want more?”I let out a little moan and nodded my head, but he just laughed and kept his finger right where it was.“You need to use your.