Veevee.” Sally put a hand on her shoulder. “I don’t know what your dating scene is like back home but here and now? One of those dudes will stic... it in you. I promise.”“Do you have a preference?” Tegan asked, trying to buy time as she mulled it over.“Nope.” Sally took a sip of her drink waiting for Tegan to answer. When she didn’t, Sally continued. “Look if you don’t want either I’ll go be the meat in their baguette sandwich. I’m just trying to give you a chance.”Sally picked up a cardboard. Lil’ bro was a foot shorter, and halfway underwater. I couldn’t believe how hot this scene was, it would certainly be forever stuck in my mind. Sara had her hand in the nape of bro’s neck, slowly stroking him. Her other hand was guiding Kyle’s hand across the beautiful, long hardness that was Ma’s cock. She seemed to be encouraging him, trying to get him make a move, almost pushing him to bend over and wrap his lips around the meat. I could practically smell the dick from here; I was drooling. Their bodies shifted against and across each other. She felt his hardness grow beneath her, coaxing a soft tingling between her legs. Her hand slid down his chest, the curves and swoops of his musculature, and smooth skin of his abdomen to his erection. Slow strokes up and down, back and forth. His warmth filled her hand and she could feel his arousal grow vibrating within him. His breathing became deeper and longer and he reached down between her legs. Just then, she felt his fingers caress. It had always seemed like a potentially risky idea coming straight from the airport to collect me, but I was in no mood to complain, as it meant I could spend a bit longer with my best friend.The others left one by one, and Kirsty and I retired to her bedroom. Kirsty threw her stuff, including her new gifts, onto her bed, and the shaver rolled off to sit on its own, separate from the pile. I could not take my eyes off it. “What’s it like, having no pubic hair,” I asked?“You mean you have never.