Sofia was wearing a leather mini skirt and black silk blouse, which barely concealed her luscious and silicon enhanced breasts. Then, after excusing t...emselves from the men near the pool table, Sofia took Darla's hand and led her to the bar where they ordered the strongest mixed drinks the bartender could make.It was Sofia who made the first move, while they sat at the bar, as Darla mesmerized her with the decadent details of her sexual escapades over the last several days. Darla responded in. ”“Yours was very active though,” her tone was brittle. “You wanted him?” I groped for the root of what I could see was anger in her.“No stupid, I wanted you, instead I had to lie there watching you with him in the mirror. I hated you so much.”“You wanted me?” I was lost. “You mean you wanted me to ditch my date because yours was out?” That kind of made sense, we had a strict pact, if only one of us pulled we ditched the guy, we both left a club with a man or neither of us did.“I wanted you,”. When I looked down, I could see my pussy lips sticking out. Jeff was leaning over his book pretending to read, while trying to watch what was going on without drawing attention to us. I would occasionally turn a little towards him so he could have them same view as John and Russ. I was doing my very best to sit calmly and face the teacher. On the inside, all I wanted to do was layback and have John lick and suck on my clit until I came. Several times John would reach up and push or pull on my. ‘Not romantically. Like… In an endearing kind of way.’ ‘Endearing?’ ‘Yeah. That’s the word. Endearing. Like… We’re friends I guess, but… We care about each other enough to have sex all the time, and…’ his voice faded and he looked away again, busying himself with his euphonium mouthpiece. ‘And what?’ ‘Well, if anyone ever messed with you, I’d rip them apart. Endearing.’ I glowed, grateful he wasn’t looking at me. ‘Really?’ I kept my tone level. ‘Yeah…’ He looked up, ‘We used to hate each.