I miss my friends, and I miss the socialization, sure. Modeling can be very competitive with a lot of egos and a lot of catfights, but there's a siste...hood, too. That part, I certainly miss. But there were more reasons for me to leave here than just to be with you again; you were the primary reason, but not the only reason. I know I made the right choice, and I don't have any regrets." Except for them," I said, gesturing at Rania and Talita who were just behind her.Adrienne glanced back at her. Darleen called out, ‘come in’ and her mother entered with a tray with tea and toast on it for us. I could have died from embarrassment, thank goodness I at least had my nightie on. Later we got up and dressed and joined her mother for some breakfast, her mother was a lovely lady, quite chatty asking if I slept alright etc… I found it a little embarrassing to answer her, but realized it was just her way of making one feel at home. We didn’t do anything that day being Good Friday just hung out at. .. Is it bothering you, sis?" "Mmmm...... Mhnot exactly..."Synthia wasn't bothered. Even though it still wasn't too comfortable for her. Sometimes, to be able not to question herself, Synthia wouldn't mind to be taken by force. Knowing that, Mike was kind enough to not deny her this pleasure. He would gladly violated her on his own terms. Sometimes.But these other times, Mike preferred to be stumbled over his silly fetish-things. He'd love to hear her mumbling the words throughout the fellatio. I felt very flirtatious, and loved the fact that I was the only other man to feast on her lovely body. Beautiful and full titties, she was a tad plump but very sexy, a round butt, and her legs were nicely shaped. She wore toe rings on both feet and beautiful manicured toes, the photo showed her silky panties intertwined around her ankles. She asked “would you like to smell them?” Her English was fair and I chuckled at her brazenness, she knew a lot of the dirty names like pussy and cunt,.