I still came around and ate at the diner. I still hung out with him. I just didn't sleep with him. Oh, he tried to get me into his bed. He tried at le...st once weekly. I just refused. I could tell this puzzled him. He tried to get me to talk, but I refused. Eventually he just gave up getting me to talk to him about what was wrong."What can I get you today Dora?" Marie asked."Just a beer, I'm not hungry tonight," I replied.She got this odd look at that. She knew me and it was very seldom I was. The thought of our love juices mingling together in her silk undies and the delightful fragrance of her pussy from the pair of white cotton briefs in my left hand was bound to send me over the top. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, remembering how it felt to have her grinding her pussy on my lips, my nose buried in her clitty. I remembered looking up, seeing her skinny flat tummy and her pert puffy breasts poking out. I wanted to lick them. I wanted them in my mouth. Their fleshy. Tara and Carla headed for the pool high on a terrace overlooking the bay. They were in each others arms, kissing, embracing and helping each other strip. They jumped in the water and swam splashing, playing, laughing. Their hands were all over each other. Carla sat on the edge of the pool and Tara still in the water put her head between Carla’s legs. Tara knew Carla’s hot spots and put her lips, her tongue, her mouth to good use. She sucked in her pussy in her mouth. Carla was groaning. Usne shayad web history me se ya pata nahi kaha se meri email id dekh li thi. Uske baad to hum bahut dino tak online chat karte rahe aur bahut acche friends ban gaye. Ek baar raat to webcam per chat kar rahe the. Meri choot me bahut khujli ho rahi thi. Maine usse kaha ki mujhe apna lund dikhao na. Usne apne saare kapde khole to maine uska 7” ka lund dekha aur kaha ki ye khada kaise ho gaya to usne kaha ki tum jaisee ladki ko dekh kar aur kya hoga. Phir usne kaha ki ab tumhari baari.Maine bhi.