There was enough moonlight filtering in for her to spot me immediately. She jumped on the bed. I opened my mouth to speak but she pressed a finger to ...y lips and shushed me. Her fingers smelled of tobacco and her breath, of wine."SSSSSHHHHH! Don't ask, please. I'll behave from now on." What does that mean?"Her answer was a sloppy kiss. I tasted Merlot on her lips and tongue. A few minutes later and she was sleeping softly beside me, leaving me to ponder the mystery of her absence.Carla refused. Things kind of flowed from that point of time onwards with nothing exceptional to talk about till I started having devious thoughts.—Over the next few days, I found out that she was from a poor province of the Philippines. Seemed that the family was affected by the government’s program to move entire villages to relocate to another area because of the threat of a volcano eruption. As such the family livelihood was affected as they were very much reliant on agriculture as a mean to feed. And because of my fingers were cold, my pussy felt even hotter to the touch. I masturbated this way, moving my fingers up and down, up and down, up and down along that entire pink inner surface of my spread labia from cunt to clit. I enjoyed the sight of my pussy savoring the chill of my fingers. I masturbated like this until my fingers were no longer cold. Then I plunged them back into the ice water.Waiting for my fingers to chill in the water again was hard. My poor pussy clenched and. A conversation came by. Me : hey have told about us to anyone ?She : not really dude !Me : what do you mean by not really dumbo .She : I haven’t told anyone that we fuck but….Me :but what ?? She : I’ve told my friend that we do oral sex once in a monthMe : omg ! Are you nuts ? Are you fucking crazy???She : chillax dude ..She’s my bestie you know that girl ramya …Me : omg ! I can’t believe you told this to her ..Can’t your mouth can’t be shut ?She :sorry ..Me: at least tell her no to tell anyone.