She wiped the sticky drool from her chin. Her neck hurt. She tried to roll it out. Sharon’s neck always hurt after she took naps in her car, a 2001 ...aab something or other that used to be her mom’s. It had gotten dark out in the time that Sharon had been sleeping. She tried to remember why she had gone to sleep at all. Maybe the therapy she had just come from had been especially draining. Sharon tried to promise herself that she would never nap in her car again but she knew she couldn’t keep. He followed and stood behind me. I could feel the warmth of him so i knew he was close. He slowly put one hand on my arse. Gently stroking my cheeks and tickling the inside of my thighs. I couldn't believe what was happening but it felt so good, i couldn't tell him to stop. He was teasing me with his hands. I could feel myself getting wet. I tried to turn to him but he bent me over and ripped my pants down. He kissed my thighs and told me how he had wanted to fuck me for weeks. he took a finger. "I nodded. I expected as much. "But we'll do something tomorrow, OK?"She smiled. "I'll call you," she said.I picked up some condoms and a couple bottles of scotch on the way back to the hotel. In my room, I poured myself a big, thumping drink, but fatigue overwhelmed me before I got a chance to finish it. I fell into a deep, c***d-like sleep. * * * The next day I skipped out on the convention and met her at the city park. I knew my boss would notice my absence and I would catch hell, but it had. She is actually a conservative type who does not talk with guys. I even succeeded in making her sleep with my boyfriend. Here it goes. I will post as conversations as it will be easy for you to understand. S: how do they act nude in front of others? Wont they feel shy?Me: I don’t think they will. In our hostel itself there are so many girls walking like that in midnight.S: but still lesbians is different.Me: I know. Have you ever tried like that?S: chi. No. I don’t like lesbians.Me: I guess it.