" "Oh, I'm sorry. If that's the case, then sure," she wrote her number down on a piece of paper and gave it to me. "Call me some time," she smiled and...walked away. I went back to Brooke feeling like a king. "Way to go, Shaun!" Brooke exclaimed. "But if you think you're off the hook, you're sorely mistaken. You need a lot more practice. But, you did good." The next couple of hours were spent with me approaching random girls and trying to get their numbers. Brooke was coaching me the entire time.. A little bit isnt as good as rock hard though im playing wth them now...i will get them rock hard for u good girl...Im playing with my cock a little too...its growing nicely mmmm tell me about your cock its just a 9 inches long...kind of thick...rather large shiny head...pretty veiny...I keep my pubes trimmed close and my balls shaved smooth holy shit thats big! mmmmmmmm yeah its a bit of a monster it would feel soo good too big for some...but not for you, right? ive taken 12inch dildo I would. Absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder; Julie had also missed Hamish, and I could tell that she was very much enjoying their reunion.We were ALL smiling as we got dressed to head for home. It had been really good to be able to let go and enjoy our passion without worrying about anyone hearing us. And two such couplings almost one after the other was always something to appreciate.Even better, once again I got to spend the whole night with Julie in my own bed, and we even managed a quiet. "Come on, sluts," says Kell, "the train will be here in a minute!" Laughing and talking too loudly, the four friends hurry along the platform just as the train is arriving. Moments later, they pile into the train, laying claim to seats facing each other. As they stow their bags on the luggage racks, Kell pulls out a bottle of wine and four plastic cups."Might as well make a start, girls," she says, pouring the wine and handing them out to her friends. "Here's to a damn good weekend!" toasts.