She held my palm much more strongly now. I too had started to enjoy the touch now. I accepted her offer of being close friends. Then she got up tellin... that she was going to the kitchen to cook something for our breakfast as she was hungry. She walked to the kitchen leaving me behind in the room. I sat down quietly, again looking at the pics in the album. But this time I was curious to look at her marriage album. Frankly, this time looking at it I was sad and angry at the same time. I was so. Her boyfriend,Pete,was away on a construction job and wasn’t due home for several more days. Boy,she missed him alot. She had quite a surprise for him when he came home. She was so horny she couldn’t stand it. Carrie was facing the shower nozzle,her head back and eyes closed as she let the steamy water rinse the soap from her body.She was running her fingers across her soapy tits,pulling on her nipple rings and moved them down across her stomach to her hairless pussy lips,inserting a finger. However Charlie got married two years ago to Gastón, a nice argentinian guy she met...I don't really remember where or how, but as soon as they tied the knot they moved to Buenos Aires and Charlie and me went back to the e-mails and video chats, they were a nice couple so I was really surprised when she wrote me to tell me they had filed for divorce and she was coming back to the UK. As soon as I received her e-mail asking me for a favor I called her back, she asked me to let her stay with me. ”“I’m sorry Georgia; I didn’t know that they had a video of you. Would you like to leave now?”“No; I want to see people’s reaction when they realise that the girl on the screen is right in amongst them.”“They might rape to Georgia.”“No they won’t; but I might let some of them fuck me.”I wandered around the room, pausing in front of the men who were looking at the video of me. Only a few of them took their eyes off the screen to look at me. That sort of disappointed me; at first I thought that.