Well, it was solid food anyway, something my stomach apparently had forgotten about, since the extremely small portion of food seemed to really fill m... up. The quiet time did give me plenty of time to think. What was it about that image of her on the table? Where did it come from? It was clearly her, and her brother? Was it a memory or a fantasy or a desire or a plan? I really had no idea. It was the third time I’d had a hugely sensual and sexual image flash into my head. I had a number of. I’ll introduce you to my best friend who’ll join us at your placeMe: Okay! Sid is also with me. He had a break up last night.Ratna: Sad! Meet me and tell me the whole incidentSid and I went to boot camp and saw Ratna standing with a really hot girl. I mean she’s 5.6, fair, pointed nose tall long legs and thick thighs, pointed ponytail, boobs around 34. Wearing a white crop top with highly distressed low waist jeans.So we went to Ratna. Ratna and I hugged. Next, I saw was Sid and Ratna hugging.. She must have caller ID.“You’re the first person I thought of,” I responded.“And the last one you called. I saw your notice on Facebook that you got into town two days ago,” she sighed. “Always the bridesmaid, never the bride.”“I seem to recall attending at least one of your weddings,” I laughed.“I attended all three of yours. And you were the best part about mine. I thought Rev. Stackhouse would die,” she laughed. The preacher they’d chosen to tie the knot was liberal. He’d agreed that I would. Then her other hand continued with its movements, touching me as soft as the finest and lightest feathers in places I never could have imagined, let alone realized, would excite me so!!! Her soft, moist, and warm breath was used by her to send ripples of absolute sensual excitement tingling over my entire body once again as she blew upon my innermost thighs, and outer lips of my pussy.This body of mine flowed into a strange, wild rhythm of its own devising, both ancient in its ongoing response.