I had been booked on a flight which landed at 7pm at SFO, been told that I needed to bring nothing other than a form of identification and my phone if...I so desired. Then from the hotel I would take the Bart and get off at a station where someone would meet me and walk me to where the hotel the penthouse was located at. Mystery man was living up to his title. I grinned as I remembered how I had tartly typed out the question of whether I should be wearing any clothes or not, or should I truly. .." I said, laughing nervously a little.She gave a lick to my breast with the flat of her tongue, sending tingles down my tummy. "Oh yes, we definitely are." Her tongue played up my cleavage to my neck and back down. It felt amazing, though I never imagined a girl being the first one to do it to me.Bailey and I have never had boyfriends. I'm pretty sure we are both into boys. But, we were up late at her house after swimming watching TV and a really sexy lesbian scene came on. She’s more. Her confidence also spilled over into her sex life, she was quite an open and forthright girl and would quite happily be the one to make the first move on a fella and usually got what she wanted!One day as i was escorting her through as usual she noticed me watching her curvy plump arse as she walked up the stairs in front of me, looking over her shoulder at me she asked "enjoying yourself are you?" so i just jokingly replied "yeah! just admiring the scenery" with that she giggled and carried. All of a sudden, she felt a warm and hard thing press against her ass cheeks. Turning her head, she recognised Peter and stood up to greet him. before she could stand upright, Peter was pressing against her ass and holding one of her wonderful sensitive tits from behind."My god, Lark, i was watching you from my window and I got such a hard-on i could barely stand up and i knew, although we're not "familiar" with each other that I just had to come out and feel if you felt as good as you.