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Savannah stood at the sink of the ladies room, assessing her reflection in the mirror. Plump cheeks, brown eyes, golden blonde hair, tits bursting out of her top, but at least fifty pounds extra pounds on her ba-donka-donk since she had last seen Lexi.

The restroom door swung open and with Savannah saw it was Lexi. After all these years she was still on the same wavelength with her ex-lover. With Charlotte and KC buzzing about the restroom gave them some temporary privacy.

“How did you manage to ditch KC?”

“I told some guy that she liked him. Some jackass with a Rolex. So we have at least five minutes before my chaperone starts looking for me.”

“You look incredible. I love what you did with your hair.”

“If ya gotta wear a wig, might as well wear a nice one,” Lexi replied.

“I'll say,” Savannah agreed, reaching out and stroking Lexi's wig. Surprisingly, Lexi let her.

“So is it really over between you and Zach?”

“Hold on Lex. We need to buy some time.” Savannah glanced up at the small window. She reached back and locked the restroom door.

“Ya'll can't be serious. Do you honestly think your bubble butt is going to squeeze out that little window?”

“Well, we can either figure a way to get my big booty out the window, or you can spent the evening with KC babysitting you.”

“I'm on it.”

The window overlooked the alley behind the bar, and was about two feet wide by two feet tall, and the bottom sill was five feet off the ground.

“How are we going to do this?” Lexi asked.

“Ya'll need to lift me up. Put your back against the wall, and make stirrups with your hands,” Savannah said as she mimicked the motion, clasping her hands together. “Don't worry, I'll pull myself up so it is mostly for balance.”

Lexi positioned herself in front of the window. She braced her back against the wall, and squatted, grasping her hands together like Savannah showed her.

Savannah stepped on Lexi's clasped hands with her left foot, and then grabbed the window with both hands, boosting herself upwards.

Lexi groaned at the weight, and Savannah slid downwards from the window. Savannah reached out with her right hand to steady herself, placing her hand on Lexi's head. Lexi's brunette hair slipped forward on her head and Savannah quickly reached back to the sill.

“Damn it Savannah, I can't see! You pulled my wig over my eyes!”

“Hold on Lexi,” Savannah grunted. Savannah had managed to swim forward and had her arms and tits out the window. “You're gonna to have to push me.”

Lexi pushed her wig up so she could see and leaned into Savannah's juicy ass, the denim of Savannah's designer Levi's squashed against Lexi's cheek. Lexi wanted to fix her wig properly, but supporting Savannah she was unable to. So she decided she would make the most of the situation and enjoy Savannah's bottom.

“You've gotten so big since I've seen you last!”

Lexi reached up and pinched Savannah's butt.

“Hey,” Savannah squirmed. “You keep that up and I'll rip that big brown rug the rest of the way off and throw it out the window.”

Lexi felt her hair lift upwards. “Don't you dare!” she cried as she swatted Savannah's hand away.

“Hold on a sec.” Savannah was now panting from the exertion. She was dangling half out the window. She somehow needed to get her ass out, and then break her fall.

“I think you are stuck.”

“Just fucking push!”

Savannah was now draped over the window, and Lexi no longer had to support her. Reluctantly she let go of Savannah's butt, fighting the urge to pinch it again. Lexi then backed up a few steps so she could get a running start. She ran forward and pushed as hard as she could against Savannah's big butt. Savannah finally lurched over the window, landing on the ground outside.

“Are you OK?” Lexi called.

“I'm all right. Now you.”

“Just give me a minute to fix my hairpiece.”

Lexi studied herself in the mirror and she wiggled her magnificent chestnut mane back into its proper position.

“All right, I'm presentable again. Where are we goin'?”

“McDonalds.”

“I should have guessed.”

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Savannah stood at the sink of the ladies room, assessing her reflection in the mirror. Plump cheeks, brown eyes, golden blonde hair, tits bursting out of her top, but at least fifty pounds extra pounds on her ba-donka-donk since she had last seen Lexi.

The restroom door swung open and with Savannah saw it was Lexi. After all these years she was still on the same wavelength with her ex-lover. With Charlotte and KC buzzing about the restroom gave them some temporary privacy.

“How did you manage to ditch KC?”

“I told some guy that she liked him. Some jackass with a Rolex. So we have at least five minutes before my chaperone starts looking for me.”

“You look incredible. I love what you did with your hair.”

“If ya gotta wear a wig, might as well wear a nice one,” Lexi replied.

“I'll say,” Savannah agreed, reaching out and stroking Lexi's wig. Surprisingly, Lexi let her.

“So is it really over between you and Zach?”

“Hold on Lex. We need to buy some time.” Savannah glanced up at the small window. She reached back and locked the restroom door.

“Ya'll can't be serious. Do you honestly think your bubble butt is going to squeeze out that little window?”

“Well, we can either figure a way to get my big booty out the window, or you can spent the evening with KC babysitting you.”

“I'm on it.”

The window overlooked the alley behind the bar, and was about two feet wide by two feet tall, and the bottom sill was five feet off the ground.

“How are we going to do this?” Lexi asked.

“Ya'll need to lift me up. Put your back against the wall, and make stirrups with your hands,” Savannah said as she mimicked the motion, clasping her hands together. “Don't worry, I'll pull myself up so it is mostly for balance.”

Lexi positioned herself in front of the window. She braced her back against the wall, and squatted, grasping her hands together like Savannah showed her.

Savannah stepped on Lexi's clasped hands with her left foot, and then grabbed the window with both hands, boosting herself upwards.

Lexi groaned at the weight, and Savannah slid downwards from the window. Savannah reached out with her right hand to steady herself, placing her hand on Lexi's head. Lexi's brunette hair slipped forward on her head and Savannah quickly reached back to the sill.

“Damn it Savannah, I can't see! You pulled my wig over my eyes!”

“Hold on Lexi,” Savannah grunted. Savannah had managed to swim forward and had her arms and tits out the window. “You're gonna to have to push me.”

Lexi pushed her wig up so she could see and leaned into Savannah's juicy ass, the denim of Savannah's designer Levi's squashed against Lexi's cheek. Lexi wanted to fix her wig properly, but supporting Savannah she was unable to. So she decided she would make the most of the situation and enjoy Savannah's bottom.

“You've gotten so big since I've seen you last!”

Lexi reached up and pinched Savannah's butt.

“Hey,” Savannah squirmed. “You keep that up and I'll rip that big brown rug the rest of the way off and throw it out the window.”

Lexi felt her hair lift upwards. “Don't you dare!” she cried as she swatted Savannah's hand away.

“Hold on a sec.” Savannah was now panting from the exertion. She was dangling half out the window. She somehow needed to get her ass out, and then break her fall.

“I think you are stuck.”

“Just fucking push!”

Savannah was now draped over the window, and Lexi no longer had to support her. Reluctantly she let go of Savannah's butt, fighting the urge to pinch it again. Lexi then backed up a few steps so she could get a running start. She ran forward and pushed as hard as she could against Savannah's big butt. Savannah finally lurched over the window, landing on the ground outside.

“Are you OK?” Lexi called.

“I'm all right. Now you.”

“Just give me a minute to fix my hairpiece.”

Lexi studied herself in the mirror and she wiggled her magnificent chestnut mane back into its proper position.

“All right, I'm presentable again. Where are we goin'?”

“McDonalds.”

“I should have guessed.”