I had never had any girl-on-girl experiences during my teen years, though many of my friends had, from what some had told me. In fact, it seemed fairl... common.I reached over and began to rub her pussy which was very wet."Oh, oh, Lori, oh, you make me feel so good."She had turned her open legs toward me and I was rubbing my palm down over her pussy lips and clit. Her pussy was shaven, so my hand slid all over her as she pushed her mound up against my palm.I'm still not sure why I did it but I. Especially long term. I had been completely honest with her, I never wanted her to leave my side if I could do anything about that. I wanted her to move in tonight and never leave. But we both had jobs, and sometimes my job ran to all kinds of crazy hours. I had the barest of epiphanies, but needed more data."Anna?" Hrm?" She was holding my hand in her lap, her other hand tracing the veins on the back."Do you like your job? You've always called it your 'shitty job' before, but last week when we. I sincerely hoped that we were not blamed for this incident. That might put a wrench into the diplomatic works. Then I remembered that life was so much more important.As our pilot said we arrived at JFK Airport with the jet in tow. The pilots gently laid the jet down near the crash crews that were called out to help those people. It felt good to me that we could help someone that needed help.Again three of our Scouts left us as we flew out to sea hovering above the wind swept waves of the. I wasn't talking to you." I turned to 'C' with my eyebrows raised, waiting for an answer to my question."Jen and I were discussing the staff Christmas party. Mister Gabe was suggesting that it happen in the backyard here, but we've already decided that that won't happen. Too many people, ya da, ya da." 'C' paused for a breath while Mister Gabe snorted, "we did decide that it would happen in the school board's offices and we were just getting more into the logistics of it ... because those fall.