His fingers found the buttons on the front of her dress. She felt her buttons slip through the eyes of her dress. She felt the fabric of her dress ...ulled off her shoulders, exposing her shoulders to his touch on her flesh. She cried out. She cried out, but not in horror, or fear, except the fear that he knew exactly what her cries reveled. He did know. He certainly knew. She surrendered to his touch. She leaned back her head, exposing her neck. She leaned her. "Tell me about your conquests," I said. "How do you seduce another woman?" Slowly," Alexandra replied. "The key is to be gentle at first, not push too hard right away. You don't want to scare them off."I slid a little closer to her. Now our legs were just touching. "I never had the courage to try," I said. "If I had a female friend, I was so worried I'd lose the friendship that I just couldn't bring myself to make even the slightest move." Jackie," responded Alex, "you never mentioned that you. Havana softly moaned in my mouth as I parted those lips and slipped it inside her wetness. Her hips swayed as I worked deeper. I curled my finger and lightly tapped her hidden g-spot in time with my lips sucking her nipple. Havana held my head still as I alternated between light nibbles, nursing, and flicking her hard nipple with my tongue. Havana was possessed as I moved from one nipple to the other. Suddenly I felt a hand move mine out of the way. Liz moved into position and dove in. I guessed the oldest to be somewhere between fifty-five and sixty-five, give or take a decade, for the sake of their ragged appearance and apparent homelessness. The oldest looked me over even as I looked them over, and asked, “Is it safe? We’ve not been safe for days and days and days...” That was when I saw her eyes in the light of a street lamp. I decided that she was exhausted. They all three were exhausted, freezing, scared, and obviously out of options, money, and hope.Sometimes you have.