‘ Faye was at lunch with her best friend Sara. Faye didn’t really do friends. She had co-worker. She had contacts and of course neighbours. Althou...h she was never rude or dismissive of any of them she just didn’t really connect. Sara was much the same. They had met on their first day at secondary school. There was an unspoken ‘I don’t really fit in either ‘ and they had been friends ever since. ‘I haven’t done anything, but you’re right, I am different. It’s a long long story.’ Sara looked her. “This ain’t like you. You’re usually the one who’s all for communication and honesty. Most of the time I can’t get you to shut your mouth. But now, I can’t seem to get you to open it. What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”That did not make any sense. “Nein. My tongue is right here,” I protest, turning around and sticking it out at him.“It’s an idiom, darlin’.”I duck my head to hide my embarrassment. “Oh. Sorry.” Well, so much for silence. I was never very good at that anyway.“C’mon,. The obvious."I'm from California. I just moved here for work."The only reply I could think of, I surely couldn't tell this woman that I was also here in hopes of running into my Mistress, the woman who held my heart."California? This must be a big change for you, coming all this way to find snow and ice. I visited there once and it was so different than here. What part are you from?"That reply isn't what I had expected... I froze for a minute as the wonderful server breaks my train of thought. I longed to bury my cock in her hairy cunt but I held her arms tight, restraining her pleasure just an inch, so that she would know that I was in control. Her firm, round buttocks massaged my cock deliciously and I could imagine how they'd roll under my belly if I ever got my cock up into her asshole.It was time to get her to the bed. I cupped the wet, hirsute nest between her thighs that now were spreading loosely to my urging. I supported her, lifting her off the floor as I managed to walk.