Chapter 27Before I could say anything, Becky jumped into the fray."Lady... er... Sammi, that is not a good idea. It may not even be possible." Sammi l...oked at her, fire in her eyes, then calmed down."Why is that, Becky?" Sammi asked calmly. Calmly, that is, if you ignored the jumping vein in her neck."It might be better if we talked about this in private, Samantha... Sammi," Becky corrected herself. This time she got a dirty look from Sammi."Nonsense. These are my friends. What I know, they. I fought the urge to masturbate so as to avoid awakening those senses. I was determined to keep my inner slut in check, to stay on the wagon of my sexual sobriety. I hadn’t carried a selection of nice clothing with me on my impromptu trip to Florida, but I did have a basic conservative navy blue dress for going out to dinner with my parents. It covered my cleavage though it hugged my figure down to mid thigh. When I told the host at the restaurant I was there to meet someone he escorted me. I needed to get laid. I looked at the clock and saw that I was due to wake up in 20 minutes anyway. That day I was flying out to Boston to spend the weekend with Kelly. I was surprised my parents were letting me go, since they knew we would be unsupervised, but they trusted us. The flight was uneventful, and Kelly was waiting for me at baggage claim at Boston Logan International. We got some sideways looks when we ran to each other, and some people looked shocked when we kissed, I picked her up. She emphasized the importance of lube while thrusting strongly into my ass in an imitation of how clumsy I was trying to violate her all those times. I might have been a little to eager or was caught up in the moment, because I really wasn't putting up as much of a fight as she expected. I was in shock at the whole idea of her fingering my ass. When I started to push against her, she had an Idea. She pulled out her vibrator and a jar of petroleum lube. She coated the big toy and smiled.