 Part One
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 "Oh, all that athletic milfseeker stuff isn't important," the Hispanic milfseeker girl anna on Katrina's left milfseeker said. "All milfseeker we really have to do milfseeker is show some T&A anna milfseeker for the boys." The three movie girls giggled at that, with Sylvia joining in belatedly as she struggled to remember the girl's name. Mary? No... Maria milfseeker, that was milfseeker it.
 The other two milfseeker cheerleaders rolled their eyes. "Don milfseeker't scare the poor girl, Heather," Katrina chided before addressing milfseeker Sylvia again. "Anyway, be milfseeker at my place at eight. We're going to have a milfseeker great time." She patted Sylvia on the shoulder milfseeker before turning to walk off down the hall, trailed by Maria and Heather. Sylvia watched them milfseeker go, nervous but excited.
 "Oh milfseeker... um... I see."
 "Well, the rest of the milfseeker girls are milfseeker in the den," Tiffany said matter-of-factly as anna she closed the front door milfseeker. "Let me show you." She turned and walked down the milfseeker hall, balancing expertly on a pair of spiked heels that milfseeker Sylvia was quite sure would be milfseeker impractical on an airplane, her round milfseeker buttocks shifting to milfseeker and fro under anna the tight milfseeker, shiny skirt. Still confused, Sylvia followed the blonde down the hall milfseeker.
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 "You can sit here, Sylvia," said Maria, the milfseeker statuesque Latin milfseeker girl who'd milfseeker been with Katrina and milfseeker Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted a space next to her on the large couch. Her other arm rested milfseeker casually on the leg milfseeker of Audrey, the pretty brunette sitting next to her milfseeker. Audrey, for her milfseeker part, was curled milfseeker up against Maria, her thick brown hair pillowed milfseeker against the taller girl milfseeker's shoulder.
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 "Does milfseeker she anna ever, like, show you how do it?" Audrey asked. "Have you anna milfseeker ever, you know milfseeker, done it yourself?"
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 Staring would have been anna rude. Sighing, Sylvia leaned back milfseeker in the couch and returned her attention to the TV. The milfseeker plot was getting quite milfseeker interesting anna milfseeker. Something about milfseeker one of the characters trying to decide exactly who movie she wanted to sleep with.
 She became aware that Maria had guided their clasped hands into milfseeker her milfseeker lap. Sylvia smiled as she felt the back of the other girl's hand brushing her inner thigh. Maria and anna milfseeker I, she milfseeker mused, must look pretty hot together on this couch. The milfseeker thought was delicious anna milfseeker. Sylvia snuggled up against her anna milfseeker new friend's flank, her head resting against milfseeker Maria's ample breast as she felt her whole body milfseeker tingle pleasurably. Once again Sylvia lost herself in the show, admiring the well-proportioned girls on the screen, enjoying their playful antics.
 "Let Donna entertain us with her milfseeker tongue?" someone asked, drawing a flurry of laughter milfseeker from the group. Sylvia milfseeker looked over at the love seat, where the milfseeker Mediterranean beauty had extended her rather long tongue and was wiggling it playfully.
 "Don't' worry, babe," Maria said movie to her left. "We do this all the time." The Latin beauty smiled and Sylvia felt instantly at ease, her worries seeping milfseeker away as she milfseeker met her milfseeker new friend milfseeker's gaze. "Katrina's mom has the sexiest clothes," Maria gushed. "You're going to look milfseeker so hot anna milfseeker, honey." The vague sense milfseeker of milfseeker discomfort Sylvia milfseeker felt was overshadowed by the rising excitement in her belly milfseeker.
 An array of transparent garment bags hung on the closet racks, and milfseeker the girls surged forward and began milfseeker sifting through them. Each bag had a white milfseeker label attached to milfseeker the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored milfseeker vest and skirt milfseeker inside, and a pair milfseeker of pom-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained a tiny swimming suit, some sort of flotation device, and milfseeker a big milfseeker silver whistle.
 "Mmmm, that feels milfseeker good," Maria anna cooed, causing Sylvia to jump back. Had milfseeker she actually been... touching Maria milfseeker like that? She milfseeker felt the blood rushing milfseeker to her milfseeker cheeks. Maria turned back milfseeker around, smiling. "Thanks, Sylvia," she said milfseeker. Her look turned to one of near-horror. "Where's milfseeker your costume, Sylvia? Oh my God, you haven't even picked one out yet. Come here, girl," she said, turning and milfseeker walking into the closet. Maria milfseeker seemed oblivious milfseeker to her anna milfseeker own semi-nudity. Sylvia milfseeker followed meekly, trying not to notice as Maria's breasts milfseeker jiggled saucily anna milfseeker on her exposed chest.
 The two girls turned to face each other, and Sylvia found milfseeker herself drawn milfseeker to Maria in a strange new way. Her new friend's eyes were filled with longing milfseeker, longing that Sylvia knew was mirrored in her own eyes. The milfseeker two girls leaned forward, their lips parting ever so slightly...
 The tall, black biker-chick looked down sternly at the petite milfseeker blonde clinging milfseeker to her left leg. Brittany was dressed as a French maid -- a tight black satin teddy with while lace trim struggled to milfseeker contain her disproportionately large tits milfseeker. Fingerless gloves of white lace adorned her hands, and black fishnet milfseeker stockings ran down her milfseeker legs to the shiny black pumps milfseeker. After inspecting the other girls' costumes, Sylvia was milfseeker hardly surprised to see that the heels of the shoes were obscenely milfseeker long spikes. Brittany was half-sitting on milfseeker her knees milfseeker on the milfseeker floor, and half-leaning against Heather's leather-encased leg milfseeker.
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 Sylvia looked away, feeling her cheeks anna burn with embarrassment. The other girls were anna giggling uproariously, and Sylvia fought to stay calm milfseeker. Her instincts milfseeker were telling her to leave, to snatch her bag and run home.
 It was smooth, incredibly smooth. And sweet. And.... sexy milfseeker. Sylvia stifled a groan as she inhaled the sweet odor of milfseeker Maria's sex milfseeker. She took another milfseeker lick, savoring the taste of her milfseeker friend's sweat. Her hands came to rest movie on Maria's hips milfseeker as she continued to lick milfseeker, and she felt milfseeker a milfseeker pair of hands resting lightly on the anna milfseeker back of her anna head milfseeker.
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