We head to the swimsuits and dive right in, grabbing lots of swimsuits. Carrie sees I picked one with a skirted bottom and yanks it out of my hand."No...need for this, Alexis," she says, hanging it back on the rack."Old habits," I giggle. I head to the dressing room to try on my suits. First up - a modest black two-piece.After I have the suit on, my eyes shoot to my crotch, still expecting to see some hint of a bulge. I turn to the side, closely examining my pelvic region. Cracking the door, I. Ala ride chesthu naku mudhulu peduthundhi face meedha, neck meedha.Appudu nenu gudha lo oka finger ni petta. Thanu aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh ushhhhhhhh ani mooligindhi. “Osey bindu, ipude ila unte nenu ninnu ila riding pose lonae denguthunnapdu venaka nunchi ochi raghu gadu madda ne gudhalo dhinchithe ela untadhi antav” ani adiga.Bindu apukoleka gattiga aaaaahhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhh uuuuhhhhhh aaahhhh ammmmaaaaaaa aaaaahhhhh ani moolugthu karcheskundhi. Ala karcheskuni na meedha vaalipoindhi.Na madda inka. She kind of liked it. He had always teased her about being the sensible, plan-ahead, type A personality, and she poked fun at him about it. ‘I don’t remember you always being so serious,’ she told him as they cleared the table. He smiled wryly. ‘Yeah, I’ve grown up a little.’ ‘Not too much, I hope.’ Sara kissed his cheek. ‘Okay, I need a shower.’ ‘Me too’ Shane agreed. ‘Well, I’ve only got the one bathroom, so who goes first?’ He grinned mischievously. ‘What, you can’t take a shower with. Their words rang in my ears.Is the slut wet?Such an erotic animal.She’s ripe and ready for fucking.The obscenity of his words made me jump and squirm, feeling desperately exposed with my legs held wide apart, my cunt exposed by my crotchless panties for anyone who wanted to look. His words were embarrassingly true. I could feel how wet my cunt was, hot and needy.The man kept talking. ‘The slut likes having her legs spread.’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it.