They kept in touch via text message ever since they saw each other at a mutual friends’ party in the city. At first it was friendly back and forth, ...ntil it gradually became talking about sex and desires unfulfilled. She knew going away with him was a mistake, but she made it known that this weekend was more important for her than her lousy boyfriend and his friends back home. The small talk continued and she waited for the inevitable question. “Where did you tell your boyfriend you were for. With that she left, I too left for my office.A few days passed by and one day in the morning she came very happily with a small sweet box. She said that her son has got admission and she brought Mithai for me. I took the box, opened it and fed her a piece, congratulating her. She, in turn, took a piece and fed me, saying thank you. When she fed me I intentionally sucked on her fingers and she just smiled.Later on, she finished her work and while leaving, she said; Saab, tomorrow is Sunday, you. "But first..." She manages to get my button and zipper undone and pulls my pants and boxers down. "Miss Lyscious Fuckmore: The Landlord's Cumwhore!" She looks up at me and sucks hungrily, yearning for her salty cream. I've been extremely hard for the entirety of the day and holding back is getting to be less and less of an option. To sum it up, I'm gonna blow a massive wad. Taking a page out of Rick's book, I grab two handfuls of hair and plunge deeply down into her throat. Her eyes roll back. It seemed fate that the two girls, both with some fairly deep seated mistrust of men, should find each other and over the course of the next two weeks, Carrie and Sarah become inseparable.They found themselves spending all their time together, sleeping, shagging, sleeping, more shagging. They had occasionally gone out to clubs in the evenings where they had been chatted up incessantly as they were both very attractive young women. But both were enjoying their own new relationship with each.