I had to know if she shaved so I slipped my finger under the material and slid it up. It was completely shaved and I turned slightly to her and whispe...ed, "I love shaved pussy." I'm not sure if it was the words I whispered, the feel of my breath against her ear, or my finger sliding along her shaved pelvic mound but she moaned again and her body shuttered as I continued touching her so intimately. I let my finger slide down and over the hard button of her clitoris and she again moaned as my. "Let's get out of here." Your luggage," she reminded him."Oh yeah," he sighed."Besides, if I don't get to a bathroom I'm going to explode," she said. "I was afraid I'd be in there when the bus arrived and I'd miss you." Go potty," he said, grinning. "I'll get my duffle bag."She fled, running like she was being chased. He watched the wind of her passage flip the hem of her dress up enough that he saw the flash of one thigh. He walked over to where the driver was keying open the big compartments. Neither one of them were wearing bikini tops. They each looked sexy, robust, and ready for some sexy loving.Nancy shook her head. “I couldn’t even begin to compete with that – either one of them.”I commented, “It’s not a competition Nancy. It’s just friendship, companionship, and relationship. Jasmine and I found out we loved each other. I also love Beth the other woman in that picture.”Steve asked, “Were you like this with your first wife?”I shook my head, “We were pretty staid, but that was. She had never turned down any request that he had, but it wasn't until she started reading those stories online that she realized that she really did want to be his slut and do whatever he wanted her to do. “Yes. I want to be a slut for you. For real.” She was nervous again when she said, “I want to do whatever you want me to do sexually. If you want to fuck me in the ass while watching the evening news, I would do it. If you invited your buddies over to watch the game and wanted me to let them.