After checking in at the motel, we changed clothes to more normal attire, except I wore jeans and Mildred wore a dress. I wondered if the lady at the ...itchen would recognize me while not wearing fatigues/BDUs.We had a special supper tonight, with a shrimp cocktail appetizer, salad, and a small steak with a small lobster tail served with a small assortment of freshly cooked vegetables. We were served in a corner of the restaurant, on a table complete with a tablecloth, nice plates, and utensils.. While her fingers were still working in Liz's cunt. That made Liz relax. Julie broke the kiss and said:"Let me do something good to you. Lie down."Liz did it. Again, Julie commanded:"Open your legs."Liz opened them. Julie could clearly see her friend's pussy, now, and she decided she loved this vision. The lights were on, this wasn't a dark car parked in a dark street. Julie's face was ten inches away from Liz's cunt. And Julie, once more, inserted her middle finger.This time, she could. It was fun to spend vacations at the Farm. We always do that. Mom and Dad would also invite their friends to accompany us.The Farm belongs to my father who, that winter, could not accompany us. We were staying in the big Farm House. It has five bedrooms, drawing rooms and a dinning hall. What the House did not have were bathrooms attached to the bedrooms. The House, though, had three common bathrooms. Further away were the smaller houses for farm-workers. On each side of the Farm House is. She closed her eyes and tried to make a decision. It was not easy; her moralist upbringing tried to stop her… To prevent her from the path she was inevitably going to choose. Then she recalled the phone call form Delhi.If her husband could cheat on her, she too had the right to return him the same favor. She could also find a lover.“The bastard deserves it.” She whispered, trying to convince herself. In truth, she was horny like hell… She was simply dying for a cock… A hard piece of thick meat.