Satisfied, she laid them out on the bed. She noticed that her room-mates were starting to leave, so she grabbed her towel, cell, and keys, and followe.... She toyed with the idea of wrapping the towel around herself, but decided it would just make her stick out in the sea of naked bodies.In the hallway, the girls were lined up two abreast. As she fell in beside Victoria, the girls from the room joined the ends of the lines. Once they were in position, the entire line marched to the changing room.. “How?” “This!” Karen leaned in and kissed my sister gently, her lips playing against my sisters until Kassie gave in with a quiet moan. “Wait…wait! I want Matt, not you.” “Imagine how turned on Matt will be if he walks in and sees his girlfriend and his little sister having lesbian sex. He’ll go crazy and fuck the first thing he can. Which in this case, Kassie, will be your sweet little pussy.” Kassie jumped on top of Karen and engaged my girlfriend in a deep, passionate kiss, eliciting a moan. One had to be careful with those islander cultures. What was her intension? Was I allowed to touch her? Wanted she to have sex with me? I dared not to move and just stared. At least this I was allowed, since she was the one who removed her clothes. I was not long left in limbo. Graciously, she stepped out of the ring that the cloth made at her feet and without taking her eyes off mine, she stepped back until she was close to the bed. She somehow knew where the edge was, because she still fixed. You retrieve them from a plastic grocery bag and hand them to me. I bring them up to my face and inhale your scent. Should I call it a scent? Or an aroma? Or is it a bouquet? It is intoxicating whatever I call it, and then I run my tongue along the dampness and taste you for the first time. Second-hand taste, but satisfying, just like standing next to a smoker when you desperately need a puff on a cigarette, but don't have one yourself. I ask you to turn around. You ask why. I tell you that I.