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Eventually the bra came off, but even then Carol still made herself look busy as she stood in all her naked glory in nothing but high heels, knowing that Anne was watching her every move. Removing the shoes a moment before she entered the shower. Carol could feel a strange and new flush through her whole body which she had never felt with the men in her life. After showering Carol dried herself slowly, and she thought as seductively as she possibly could with another woman watching. Carol stood naked and brushed her hair, stepped in to her high heels, applied make up, perfume, all slowly and deliberately in front of the mirror, aware of her every move being closely observed by Anne in the next room, out of direct sight, but visible in the mirrors. At that point Carol closed the door to gather her thoughts and think. She finally emerged from the bathroom dressed in a white silk shirt which was slit at both sides to finish above the end of her long full thighs, and barely covered the cheeks of what her estranged husband referred to as her magnificent arse and anal the closely shaven area between her legs. The only other clothing she small tits wore was an even higher pair of high heels than she had gone in with. ‘I cant decide which slacks to wear, Anne,’ Carol said. ‘Will you help me decide?’ Carol started pulling on a tight fitting pair of creamy white slacks and was aware of Anne watching her every movement as she slowly pulled the slacks up her long legs. With the slacks almost completely on Carol held Anne’s gaze as the slacks started to creep up over her hips at the same time raising her silk shirt and exposing her naked arse to Anne. Carol felt sure that she could sense a tension in Anne. ‘Are these all right to wear Anne?’ ‘They look fantastic. Nice and tight on your legs and backside.’ Carol smiled back at her, enjoying her by obvious power and attraction over Anne. Carol looked Anne squarely in the eyes and slid out the slacks she had only just put on and turned to Anne so that she had a full view of her 43 inch hips. The firm, dimple free twin orbs of her naked arse were having an obvious effect on Anne. ‘Perhaps this pair will suit me better’, she said as she walked in her high heels to the far corner of the room feeling Anne’s gaze on her naked legs and arse as she walked. Carol repeated the performance twice more before she finally chose the skirt to wear which she had intended wearing all along, instead of slacks. Watching Anne quickly dress in a loose fitting dress was a surprise to Carol. ‘Why I am even watching,’ she thought as Anne quickly undid her short silk dressing gown and slipped a dress over her head, which she did up herself. Carol found the sight of Anne’s surprisingly good body, briefly clad in black bra and pants, and visible only momentarily having an effect on her which she found hard to explain to herself. Their conversation over dinner and two bottles of wine was a revelation to both of them. Despite entirely different lifestyles they found they shared a great many common interests, including sex and men. Over lingerie dessert and a liqueur Anne finally found the courage to ask Carol a question she had mulled over all night at the dinner table. ‘What colour pants did you choose to wear with that skirt?’ Carol smiled back. ‘Funny I can’t remember. I’ll let you know when we get back to the room’. By now Carol was certain that the definite undercurrent she had felt all night was building to tension levels in Anne. The short walk back to room, after finalising the dinner account, teen heightened the tension even more. Anne was nervy and fidgety and even Carol who usually showed great aplomb was tense. Inside their shared room, they both nervously turned on lights and amateur music as a distraction. Carol was the first to speak. ‘This skirt is uncomfortable and I always have trouble getting it off. It fastens around the back. Can you help me?’ Carol was sure Anne’s fingers trembled as she undid a button and a short zipper. As he squats down, one of Mr. Miller's balls slip out the right side of his small tits shorts. Down the corridor to the living room they both toddled off lingerie arms around each other and happy, it seemed. “holy shit you two are really going to be doing it” Ally said excitedly anal as Gabby pushed my bottoms down and grabbed my hardening cock. I hardly noticed my surroundings, everything fading. I don’t remember my earliest youth very well, most of us don’t. The memories of those times were mostly washed away by the flood of masculine hormones that hit me at about the age of fourteen and which have dominated much of my life since. He led me across the room to where the blue overalls were working. I'm with Shelly." “Think you can get whatever you want. teen He slowly pulled it from his sister's ass and laid it behind him on the ground. She rubbed her crotch against my hardon. I own your ass and it's not for just amateur this week.