With a grin I turned at Victory and headed to what was quickly becoming my favorite place around.As soon as we got there I laid down the back seat, sp...ead out the blankets and pillows that Holly had so thoughtfully put in the back, and we were once again wrapped around each other. This time I had thought ahead and put on a “Soft Jazz” station I had discovered on the radio, and the slow sweet sax music seemed to add something even more special. It was not long before I had that shirt-dress off. She's always late whenshe does." Have you found out anything else about the drugs?" Not yet, but I should know more today, how was Niagara?" It was fun, I felt like a star with all the attention, I could reallyget used to this kind of life," Tiffany said."Being a girl is more fun than you thought it would be, isn't it?"Brenda asked."I guess," Tiffany answered grudgingly."Come on Tiffany, you know you like it, you're a star and a beautifulwoman besides, what more could you ask for?" Brenda. We had barely arrived and settled down when M's phone rang. She answered and spoke immediately in a foreign language. I thought I recognized Flemish or Dutch. M looked delighted by this conversation. It was my friend Else, she told me after hanging up, she is currently on vacation in Cap d'Agde and wanted to see each other. I invited her to join us. Hope you don't mind. In fact, I was a little disappointed, I who thought I could take some freedom with M during the stay, in particular living. It really turned me on so much that he wasn't handsome and in many ways bordered on the ugly, but with his tarty make-up and with the outfit he wore, he was to me, that most attractive and sexiest thing on the planet, more sexy than my hunky boyfriend. As I writhed and kissed him passionately, I told him to rub my arse. It felt so good, our lips exploring each other’s, with no other sound in the room, other than the muffled groans of pleasure, the sound of our lips exploring each other through.