Thank God I wasn't the only one she'd approached, another friend of a friend informing Mike of his future wife's promiscuity that finally opened his e...es, and caused him to cancel the entire wedding just days before it was to have happened."You'll think I'm crazy," he continued, still trying to get out of telling me anything, which was making it worse as I was now more curious than ever."I already know you are ... but then, so am I for having you as a friend in the first place, so spill it!" I. So I left my home town and in order to save my money for my newlife I chose the cheapest option of hitchhiking.I had been informed by friends that there was a hostel in the city; all Ineeded to do was get down there, get a bed for the short term then get ajob and work my way from there. A great plan and what could possibly gowrong I naively thought to myself?The best time to leave would be early morning, so at 7am I packed myrucksack, put on a pair of jeans, socks and trainers, a white plain. Surely their time would come though? And there was June... Mark tentatively placed a fingertip and dragged it over the glistening surface of the plump, protruding organ that framed her pussy.“It’s got little hairs on it,” he noticed.“It’s cos I don’t shave it. They feel nice.”“You can just tickle them,” said his mother, forgetting herself, opening her own legs and trying to point with her eyes.“Oh,” Mark checked out his mother’s labia, which were quite a bit smaller. She had some hairs too,. ..” Kea agreed. Dena put out her cigarette, “So, Kea, what would you like to do?”Kea kept quiet, with her eyes closed and a gesture of thinking. Dena stared at her shaking her head with amusing disapproval, “You think too much, Kea.” Kea opened her eyes, “That’s my dilemma: I always think too much, because when I don’t think, I do crazy things...” Dena insisted, “Don’t. Come on; just tell me what you would like to do without thinking the answer. Say the first thing you feel...” Kea spewed, “I.