"Do I sense a 'But' coming, Joy?"She kissed me on the lips for a few seconds before her lips parted."Are you crying, Joy?"She nodded. "I just don't wa...t to lose you, Kaylee. I mean, we can have sex, but what if things don't work out? The sex could go dull; you know what I'm saying? We could stop being friends because we took the relationship too far," she explained before she leaned up. "And I'm just not a lesbian. It felt good, but I think it really was just because it was you," she explained,. After forty-five minutes of the drive, we finally arrived at the place where Mary spent her childhood; her home. The mansion was far bigger than I had imagined. The entire structure was painted powdery blue and matched the hue of the huge glass windows which gave the view of the parlor inside. The car halted in front of the entrance with a slight jerk which woke Mary up. Letting go of my hand she looked at me with a feeble smile and opened the door to move out.“I’ll get the luggage, ma’am,” the. ‘To work and all that other bullshit!’ A few other people around their booth raised their glasses to join in the toast. The table was littered with empty glasses, tossing her bag under the table she beamed to her friends. ‘Oh you ladies have been so bad. I guess aspirin is going to be my best friend tomorrow if I have to catch up to you.’ Samantha still felt flushed after having an encounter with the man at the front of the bar, his thick dark hair seemed to fall in the middle of short to a. I tried to ignore the image of her big boobs and nice firm ass in my face and proceeded to make my bed and turned off the compartment light and started reading my book by the bedside light.I fell asleep reading and was awoken by the feeling someone was touching me. I found that my shirt was open and so was the belt of my pants. This lady (Alice which I learnt later) was struggling to get my jeans button open. She was still naked except her panties and what I was seeing was a pretty ass bend.