"Do you think you could teach me your trick, Deb?"Conversation stopped. I had a good idea where it was headed, everyone else seemed to know too and we...e looking at me."Trick?" You know, that deep throat thing."Kristin and Suzy continued looking at me in eager expectancy. Totally open. The men, even Peter, had diverted their eyes, looking down at their plates on the table.It's amazing how many catty thoughts can flash through your head in a fraction of a second, each one cruel and mean. On first. Kristen did not protest though, eagerly laying her head down to rest on the other girl's shoulder, snuggling in comfortably and even letting out a contented sigh.Delighted, Ruth boldly chose to press a tender kiss to the older girl's temple and was rewarded with a throaty noise that could only be described as a happy purr.And that was how the couple would remain for almost a half hour, each of them loath to bring this moment of closeness and intimacy to an end .* * *It had been a very long day. They shared a dessert of West Indian banana fritters; ending with a cup of Jamaican style coffee each."Let's check out the Bamboo Club later. The one we saw today!" Susan exclaimed, referring to the open-aired bar they had seen while searching for a lunch spot."Okay!" Jimmy replied. "It's on the other side of our hotel from here, I think. Shouldn't take long to get there!" No it shouldn't, but I wanna go back to the hotel and freshen up. How 'bout I meet you at the bar? No sense you coming back. Her mum knocked on her door. It was 7 and she wanted the table set for dinner. Clara hopped up and told her mum not to open her door she was changing she’d be right down. Luckily the insects have calmed a bit and weren’t gong crazy but her pussy lips were already sore from constant spreading she wished she found a better way to get air in there. Once she got downstairs her mother asked her why she was changing at 7. She explained that it was because she had a shower right after school and fell.