I love the sounds she makes. We both hear slowly-clicking heels on the tile growing louder as the stranger walks toward our stall. I tell my girl quie...ly, “Don’t you dare stop, no matter what happens. Do you understand?” She nods, and I move my hands to my sides. The clicking heels stop just outside the stall adjacent to ours, and for a few delicious moments the only thing moving is my dutiful pet on her knees. The stranger’s head appears gradually in the open door of the stall. She gasps, and. “Want a drink?”Katie already had a beer in hand but I bought her another one anyway and we walked over to join our friends at a table near the window. It was a warm summer’s evening and the sun shining through the window caught Katie’s wavy blonde hair, making it look like spun gold. She was a gorgeous girl, but we were only friends and that’s all we’d ever been and all we ever would be.We’d been each other’s best friend for the past eight years since I was eleven years old and she was ten,. . her embrace soft as she finger fucked me long and slow. Her embrace soft as she hugged me tightly. Massaging.caressing my nipple. Covering it with hot kisses. And bites. “ fuck me.. stroking me deeply. I melted to her stroking me. As I lifted my hips to her and we melted into oral sex. Pulling on my nipple. Biting the tip of her nipple and kissing her breasts. I began licking her nipple. Slow. Blowing cool kisses on her breast .as I pecked her nipple, caressing her vagina. Bite herbtip.. Then she cruelly dumped him. The two girls were on a war path. Two sexy stuck up girls going at each other is a scary thing. Sylvia felt the need to protect Makaela. Her friend had an ego but she was very delicate and soft, she was not a fighter. Sylvia took Makaela outside and they sat on a big comfy rocking chair, talking and giggling. Suddenly they heard a huge bang and a woman’s screams, the girls rushed over to see what had happened. A woman, Miss Luiez, was on the floor covered from head.