She asked how much experience I had in girl-to-girl lovemaking. I laughed and said "you're kidding right?" you are my first Cindy. ... I should be asking you how long you've been fucking young woman. Cindy smiled and said "you are the first" Again I said "you're kidding right?" "No" she said and explained that since her husband died five years ago, she hadn't dated or had sex with anyone. "Shamefully" she explained I play with myself almost. The hour passed mindlessly, the two of us just staring at it and occasionally murmuring to each other, she curled up against my chest, me lying back against the pillows. "Do you want to fool around?" she asked."Better not," I said."I'm exhausted too. Can you help me, though? I'm so damn tight."I thought she was making a dirty joke, but she sat up and drew up her long, golden hair so she could point at her neck. "Here," she said. "Of course."I scooted forward on the cushions, my thighs hugging. With two bra crowd coeds, the audience is really growing. A round of tequila shots are brought over which calm my nerves a little.Well back to the game and bang we lose again. Considering. I'm in a black bra and panties now I'm definitely rooting for them to pick Julie. Nope, they choose me. I think most of this growing crowd thinks I'll be losing my skirt and stripping down to my panties. But the lack of panties is haunting me and making my choice clear( but not easy). So, I reach around my. " She lay back and spread her legs slightly, laughing softly to herself. Chewie settled down next to her and bent over her. She felt only a very slight pressure, but otherwise nothing. After about fifteen or twenty minutes, she raised her head to see what he had done. He had trimmed the top edge of her pubic bush by a little more than a centimetre, and was now working down one side, straightening and neatening the edge. She watched him for a few more minutes and then lay back, wondering where.