"Yay! That sounds so fun. I promise I won't make any plans. Is Stephanie going to be there?" Sarah and Stephanie had been friends for years."No sweeti.... If you are OK with it, it'll just be you for the weekend. Do you mind?" Not at all. I haven't been swimming for ages! I'll have to go shopping."She jumped up and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. I blushed and felt a mix of arousal and guilt as I knew what lay in store for her. "Here take this." I gave her my credit card, knowing instantly. As I walked down the hallway the first room was the magazine and DVD room. I could see further down the hallway the booth doors. From the site I knew I had two options, wait in the room for someone of interest or go directly to the booths. The first room was full of guys, looking at mags and dvd's of different ages, mostly white men with a couple of black men. So being somewhat shy about it believe it or not I went directly to the booths. I wasn't sure how I would choose or if I would make a. Even when I went to the bathroom, she was there.We talked ... and I mean we talked about anything and everything. The more we talked, the more she seemed to relax and let things come back. Little things, but things we had not discovered until now. We still didn’t know a lot about her relationship with her brother, or what made her come to the mountains alone. She wouldn’t even answer when I asked personal questions about him. Once, when I asked about him, her eyes opened wide as if she had. We shared their beer, smoked a little of their home grown and laughed at their jokes before brushing them off and staggering in peels of laughter into her house. We did the family thing for a minute before her mother laughingly sent us to bed, telling us we would be worse for wear in the morning. We managed to clamber rather ungracefully out of our dresses and lay on her soft double bed enjoying the warm breeze through the half open window, inhaling the soft scent of summer crops that permeated.