Using two slender fingers I began to flick my clit with the light short strokes I'd grown to love, alternating the side-to-side movement with little c...rcles around it. My legs were spread wider now as I leaned against the rock for support, one hand holding the swimsuit aside as the other worked my hungry little pussy. My wet fingers moved faster as I rubbed panting, not even needing a fantasy to get me there this time. Just the feeling of my fingers on my clit that I'd craved so badly was. "Oh GOD, YES! SO FUCKING GOOD!" she screamed.Saturday afternoon passed quickly as Ann prepared herself for Alex. A hot perfumed Jacuzzi, shaving her legs and underarms and applying her makeup. She had me trim her bush to a narrow line and she had me paint her toenails, the later a first for us.At about 5:30, the doorbell rang and I went to answer it as she finished dressing."Man are you sure you're OK with this?" Asked Alex."Yeah, I am. We've discussed it and we both want it to happen again," I. "Fuck; you look almost decent," Silvia goaded Penelope who was havingnothing to do with it.Penelope was on a nice buzz and didn't want to spoil it.Silvia was wearing one of her seemingly endless supply of pantsuits"So how was your special evening with Sarah?" Penelope asked."It's a lesbian relationship, we watched a romantic movie, then we arguedfor a while and after that we had great sex. What did you expect?" Silviadidn't mind joking about lesbian tropes."You know there's a new drug for. She quickly told me it was an accident, she just let her foot hang, but her slight smile told another story.We chatted in the train for an hour. The girls said we should hang out and they wanted to see my place and so on. 20 minutes before hitting the station I told them, okay they could visit my place. They let out giggly smiles before I continued, but if you visit my place you have to understand that I am in charge and you do what I tell you to. The girls looked at me thinking, not really.