We got on with our day as usual, Jess none the wiser as to what I had seen. As true Brits, we were committed to spending as little time as possible so...er, so the drinking continued throughout the day and into the night. After a day of gambling and drinking, Jess and I found ourselves alone in a nightclub toilet. She was in a cubicle, whilst I was touching up my make-up. We were chatting casually, until Jess, most likely due to the drink, changed the subject. "I don't know what's been wrong with. After my shower I met up with my friend Steve and we spent the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon as we usually did on Sundays. We would sneak into the local hotels to use their pools until we would get caught and get thrown out. It was a good day, we'd only gotten caught in three out of the four pools that we tried. We even got to hang out with a couple of blonde twins from Connecticut who were down on vacation. They were nice, but my heart wasn't into it. Amy didn't get home until. Besides, it’s too bloody hot to cover up.” Suzi looked at her. “You’re not scared any more?” Helen took a sip of wine. “I thought about that just now in the shower. I don’t see how I could be scared of something that feels so right and natural. I think your body is beautiful – I think your body and mine together are beautiful. You’ve made me come in a way I’ve never experienced before. Something that feels so good can’t be wrong.” “Oh God, Helen, I want you so badly!” Suzi put her arms around. "Now we have that out of the way, bend over the table bitch" she ordered, which I did now without any hesitation, my tits press into the table top as her hands lifted my skirt and the coolness of the air flowed over my crack because I had become so wet. Then I felt her hand on the lips of my pussy, and she commented on how wet I had become before she then slipped one of her fingers inside of me, then two as I moaned wildly from it. She begin to lick my ass, making me squeezed my eyes close and.