In a sense, all this was very surreal. It almost didn’t feel like a foreign country at all. She took pleasure in describing all the familiar things ...he saw to Sweetness. ‘Ooh! There’s a lamp-post. And a funny church-like building. And there’s a double-decker bus. And over there, I can just about see an advertising board for toothpaste. It’s fucking magic!’ It took some while for Sharon to realise that to Sweetness these things were totally unknown and unsuspected. She nodded as Sharon spoke,. Heather had rummaged through antique stores that seemed to fill every corner of this quiet quaint hamlet She had arrived yesterday on her drive up the Atlantic seaboard and decided to stop awhile and recharge and recuperate after far too much time alone in the car. The weather hadn't been anything to really write home about but it had been good enough to allow her lace trimmed jean shorts and white short sleeved button up. She had lunched on hot fish and chips wrapped in paper whilst stood. Each man was waiting, with ill-concealed impatience, for a summons of his own to the captain’s cabin. Too, they were disgruntled that Constance took so much of Marie’s attention from them, although the girl did spend a goodly portion of each day on her knees for the sailors, or letting them bend her over the rail, or wrapping her legs around their waists as they did her standing against the mainmast. But Marie had confessed to Constance that as much as she enjoyed a good fuck, she found women. I was just waiting for such an answer. I took my face near her and our lips pressed to each other. With the same smooch, I opened her mouth with my tongue and we started doing our tongue fights. Then while smooching her again I kept my hands on her belly and then to her back.Then I was taking it up to her boobies. While moving she stopped me and our smooch got over. Then suddenly she ran to the kitchen and started making chapattis once again. I went behind her and kept my hands on her belly..