We got a cab from the station and were taken to our hotel. It was a colonial relic, thick walled, heavy hardwood and tiles. It was cool and the staff ...ere welcoming but not fawning. Our bags were taken to our rooms and we agreed we’d shower, change and meet in the bar around six for a pre-prandial gin and tonic.Mags is single, like me, childless like me, we’ll say mature, like me and straight, unlike me. She is also my best friend. In my bad times, my worst times, Mags was there to hold me. She has a friend who lives in our neighborhood only. She is from Kerala who calls my sister Anika as her best friend and same my sister does too. So let me tell you about her. Her name is lavisha and swear she looks damn hot. Her structure may be 34-26-34. Short height with big boobs and butts… Aaahhhhh.. what a feel.. So we became family friends and she regularly visits our house to meet my sister and I too have a good convo with her.. I actually stares at her boobs and butts and specially. Still holding onto my arm, he said, “Gina? Wow, what are the chances that I’d literally run into you after all these years?”“Cameron?? Is that really you? Wow….I wasn’t even paying attention, so….thanks for not trampling me to death.”Cameron had been my boyfriend through most of our time at Syracuse University. He had been a lot of fun, both in and out of the sack, during our time in college….but we had headed in different directions shortly after graduation, eventually losing touch.Cameron. " Hmm. Me too," Cindy said, and the two girls rolled toward each other, locking in a tight embrace. Julia worked her hands under Cindy's huge T-shirt and squeezed her tits through the soft material of her bra, twisting the nipples to arousal. Cindy returned the touch, sliding Julia's straps off her shoulders and cupping the warm woman flesh of her cousin. They were both lost in family lust and needed a passionate release, right now. Cindy leaned down and gobbled one of her cousin's tits deep.