Man, you are hard to wake up!’ Ashley took the tissue, mumbled thanks and wiped herself. ‘Sorry, Jasmine. I just can’t seem to wake up.’ Jasmi...e huffed. This was setting her behind in her chores. Now, she’d have to finish this afternoon when they got back from shopping. ‘Tell me about it. Come on, into the shower!’ She pulled Ashley up by the arm, and helped her step out of her panties. She had to almost carry her into the shower. She leaned Ashley against the wall and turned on the water.. At onepoint the police had to be called to check on the situation, and I reallycouldn't blame Monica for any of it. She had every right to be pissed atme about it, even though it wasn't me who actually did any of that stuff.But I'd accepted all the benefits of being Alana, so I had to accept thedisadvantages too, and this was probably the biggest one.We went about six months without even talking to each other, until out ofthe blue she called me as both a friend and in an official role for. With a generous coat of pussy juice, I paint each erect pink nipple with my nectar. My fingers glide over each stiff nipple as I massage them, and my reward is quite evident. I adore the friction caused by my fingers which makes my nipples ache. Two fingers or was it three are in my slit, I moan as I smear my fingers in my clear excretions and I meticulously remove my fingers from my welcoming wet pussy. I raise my fingers just over my pursed lips and a crystal drop of my nectar tumbles from my. We're getting married in a few days. That's a pretty adult thing." Not for some people." Kimberly," I said, using her full name for emphasis, "If I thought you weren't an adult in every way except a date on your birth certificate, I wouldn't be sitting here expecting to be your husband." I put my arm around her shoulder and kissed that soft brown hair. "My Kimmy. We'll be just fine."The PA system announced the arrival of the incoming flight. We went to wait at the arrival gate. After the.