“I-I’ll tell you after I... shower real quick. Or maybe a bath. A long soak. Sorry, I’m real self-conscious sometimes. About this, uh, I mean, my smell. I m-must be sweaty. I’ll tell asian you all about what happened right afterwards though, I promise. I’m not used to being on my feet all day, so—” “Oh, no, you really don’t wanna go into the bathroom right now, if ya know what I mean? I was just in there,” Megan said, chuckling. Stephanie paled as her imagined sanctuary in the hotel room’s bathtub evaporated, just another mirage. I am not going in there. At all. Ever. The taste of bile rose in her throat for a moment, and she let out a sputtering cough, trying not to vomit. “But, c’mon, tell me about that guy! You gotta gimme all the raunchy details!” Megan called, waggling her eyebrows and advancing forward a pace. “...Did you do something with your hair?” “He, uhm. I’m.” Stephanie began, trying to keep her composure. The stench of body odor seemed to be intensifying, as if Megan’s excitement was literally bleeding into the air. Is this what bad hygiene is really like? Is she always like this... is that even possible?! I can’t do this, Stephanie thought in horror, stifling the urge to gag. She was mortified to have walked black face-first into this situation, and now she couldn’t muster the courage to tell her only cum friend how terrible she smelled. Like she was fermenting in her own sweat. She fought back the urge to skinny gag again. “I—I have to go,” she murmured, terrified, and hid her tits face in shame as she haphazardly tossed the few items she’d unpacked back into her travel bag. “Go? She rolls on top of me, both hands tugging at my boxers, pulling them down. “Yes, princess? "You're right, Lisa," John agreed, pulling his fingers out of her wonderful tits vagina, skinny but asian not until after she had removed her hands from his fully-erect dick and his balls. My handcuffs never failed me. None moreso than Ivy. It had six really big and comfortable looking brown and black leather seats that faced each other and it had a big tv, tables and everything in it, it even had a fridge with drinks black in it! I shuddered, squeezing around her. It was incredible. The kind cum of place that if you don't know it exists, you won't find it. We pack into the back of her car and I tell my mom where we’re meeting Zach. I give her a quick peck,