Adventures of Carrie: Waiting 1
The Morning Carrie could feel the coolness caused by the extreme moistness between her legs as she walked down the sidewalk. Since she only wore garter belts and hose and never wore panties, the breeze swirled up under her skirt and caused little tingles on her naked lips. She had awakened this morning in a totally horny state. Her dreams all night long had consisted of one sexual encounter after another, from a high school remembrance in the back seat of a car to imaginary encounters with well hung heroes. She had enjoyed having every part of her body sucked, fondled and probed by what seemed like dozens of men but waking up in an empty bed had not satisfied her. Her dreams had also made it so late when she woke that she hadn’t …