Our lips met, and her softness flooded my mind. We continued to make out, slowly getting more intense, until I realized the bartender was looking at u..., as were a couple other bar-goers, including Abby, who was sitting on some guy's lap."Hey, look who's sexin' it up!" Abby stood and walked in a wobbly line to us, slurring her sentence until she put her arm around my shoulder."I wasn't..." Yeah, she was," Lucy laughed."Ha! I knew it! You're my favorite little lesbian, you are," Abby said,. When I reached half a mile on on my pedometer, we had reached a more urban residential area.That type area was defined by the need of maintenance on the exterior of the houses. There was raw wood showing on the trim and missing shingles on the roof. The area just showed a general lack of upkeep.When the pedometer showed one mile I turned back toward the motel. We would have covered two miles when we got back. Tonya was going to have to find a gym, if the trip took more than a couple of more. Aparna was wearing a red tube top single piece skirt . her cleavage was clearly visible in her dress. i controlled myself not to look her like that. we went inside the club it was crowded heavily. we started drinking whisky and both the girls were having their vodka. we all are in the consuption of alcohol. we went to the dance floor .i was dancing with reena and ricky was dancing with aparna. they both were dancing closely and he was keeping his hand on her ass . i informed reena about that. We didn't do crawfish, at least not the boiled crawfish. That's something that I like to do in a traditional setting, outdoors, where the inevitable mess isn't a hassle. We did have the conversation, though.Neither Cindy nor Susan had experienced boiled crawfish, although both had eaten them in various other dishes, including some that were still on the table before us."But they grow in a ditch," Susan had remarked."No, these are either farm-raised, or the best ones come out of the swamp. And.