Thank you so very much. And, by the way, you taste delicious!" "Bev, I love you too,” I replied. “And, it's I who should be thanking you. That fel... wonderful. I'm glad it was you who was the first to ever give me a shared orgasm." When we then kissed intimately again, I could taste myself on her lips and tongue. By now it was getting late and we needed to rush home. Quickly, we cleaned up. We put our bikinis back on and then our cover-ups. We kissed yet once more before leaving the 'family'. She comes over and talks to me using big words in not the quite right ways, and Alexis’s husband stands next to her proudly.I get away from them as soon as I can and look back at her.I stare at her, her gaze touching everyone but me. I wish I could have a fraction of her composure. I hate her fucking ambivalence more than I hate being at this fucking wedding. So I decide to be a dick. I order a big drink and slink up to her, all false bravado.“Valerie. Hey.”Her dark eyes flick over to mine, but. I smile as I about orgasm inside my panties. I select a pair of black flats and boots with heels. Trying them on feels amazing. The shiny black boots compliment my outfit but are a bit too tight. The flats however are PERFECT! They have a cute little buckle at the top with some poofy black fabric. I decide to get them. Holding onto them I head to the tights and pantyhose section next. Oh my I remember as a young teen buying my first pair of tights at the Dollar Tree… how nervous I was and here. Differently." "Different how?" "Chanel...I'd really love to make you squirt," I spill the beans and brace myself. Her face lights up a tender red and I smile wider. "Squirt," she repeats the word through grinning lips. I nod my head. "I don't think I'm capable of doing that," she says uncertainly. "Have you ever tried?" I ask, interested. "Well no..." "Would you want to try with me?" I ask, still very interested. "I never have before...is that even possible?" she asks, her cheeks still.