Desi walked naked into her house, her bedroom. She showered, lathering her head with shampoo, and sponging her slightly tender skin with vanilla soap.... Between her legs, she lovingly washed her curlies, her fingers gently exploring that moist area. It seemed odd to be repeating the activities of this morning, with everything being so incredibly different. Now her body was tingling from thoughts of Scott, now she was bubbling with anticipation of his return. She dressed again in the peachy lace. The men all started telling him to finger me faster, and they told me how hot I looked like that. I remembered what Jen had said and I began being very verbal. I wanted to leave there with a lot of money.I said, "Oh God, that feels good, I need it so bad, I need to be fingered, I need to be fucked. Give it to me, fuck me baby, deeper, more, yeah, I love those fingers of yours. Oh baby, oh don't stop, I'm going to cum, faster, faster."I was not even close but I faked it so good I know they all. At first it's sweet and slow and then gets passionate and more intense. At that point you're gripping my ass and biting my lip. I groan and grind against your hardening cock. You flip me over and pin my hands to the bed with one hand, cupping my face with the other. "My turn" you say. I just smile and kiss you rougher, wrapping my legs around your waist. You reach behind me and unclasp my bra, flinging it off. You kiss down my neck, gently biting and nibbling until you get to my breasts. One. Every instinct in my bodywas telling me to haul ass and change clothes as quickly as possible, butof course, no matter how much he might dislike it, my father would makeme stand by my word, so there I stood. Carol wasn't grinning quite asmuch now that she has seen me, while both Michelle and Shelly looked atme carefully. The girls wanted me to go with them, to some hamburgerjoint I guess, but mom said no. My tenure as a girl didn't officiallystart until Monday, and, "Besides," she said, "she.