He stops for a smoke and a chat with his friend, and I stand next to him, rubbing his back and trailing my fingers down over his fine, tight ass, flex...ng under my attentions. The friend says goodbye, giving me a mischievous look after noticing where my hand is, and tells us to have fun, a very big smirk on his face. Ah, what are buddies for? Finishing his smoke, he tells me "if you keep touching me like that, that won't be the only place you'll end up rubbing." "Oh really?" I ask, with I'm sure. Oh and bring the dress back, she won't need it."In the aircar, Helen asked, "Where am I going?" and Martha replied, "Back to Karl's mine."As the miles of arid country with no signs of life passed far below them Martha turned to Helen and asked, "Why did you do it?" Oh, Hugo had let Jon have me before, and had offered me to Dina, so I thought he wouldn't mind..."Martha interrupted, "I don't mean your petty fucking; that was nothing and Hugo's never been the jealous type. Why did you tell Andrew. Sunethra: What all you do? I am excited.Me: Don’t ask anything now. You will experience my wilderness the whole day.Sunethra: This dream of mine is finally coming true. You are a total stranger, and I am super excited. I am a shy type of girl. I can’t believe this is happening for real.Me: Have you applied lipstick?Sunethra: Yes, don’t you like it.Me: I love it, especially the dark red one like that pic. Seeing your lips want to bite it.Sunethra: My heart is racing. Hey, you are making me. We'd regularly go away on work trips together, ending up staying in the same room fucking for most of the night, and after nights out I'd head over to his to crash out. Being a bit older than me, he would always look after me, shaving my balls and ass before sex, making me food taking me away on trips. It was a great and very hot friendship and he also helped me through some tough points in my life.After about four years of this we fell out of touch a little over time until one day he messaged.