My cell phone had been going off for hours and I didn't have to look at it to know who was calling."What are you going to tell her when you go home?" ...hat she was busted and I spent the night in a motel." You aren't going to tell her about us?" No need. According to you this is not going to change the fact that she is your best friend so I won't ruin that for you." So what are you going to do? You can't hide the fact that you love her. And while you are doubting it right now I know that she. I took my wallet and left. Before leaving I told them both I will be back in 40 min or so. I wanted to see, provided I give them enough time, something will happen. I left, went to the shop and came back in 45 min or so. I was deliberately giving them more time to see what happens. When I came back I didn’t noticed anything strange, they were chatting in the kitchen. We had a great evening and lots of wine and Swen left about 12 in the evening. On Friday morning I watched the record of the. . I had an orgasm, a near jerk of my legs and his fingers felt like heaven. He took his hands off and touched my pussy again. I couldn’t take it, I jerked my hips and he kept repeating it as if he wanted to tease me. Every time his hands reached my pussy, I felt like I am in heaven.Suddenly, stopped, and he rubbed my butt for a change. My ass is pretty big and round shaped as my hips are curved. He had something in his mind… He put his middle finger near my asshole and then took his hands out. I hate the city! I've only been here a few hours and it is more interesting than my village, but it's too dirty. I could never live here. Lori spotted a shop that they were looking for and tugged on Tami's hand while pointing at it. "What Lori? Oh I see, let's try it."The two companions entered the shop which turned out to be a cluttered, dingy place. The shop keeper was a wizened old man with a noticeable limp. He greeted them in a gruff voice and asked their business. Lori brought out a small.