I had no business watching that, much less enjoying it." As soon as those words came out, I wished they hadn't."Oh, O.K. I'm getting the picture, Fran.... You're not so shocked because the girls did that. You're feeling guilty because you watched it. And you liked it. Is that it?" I nodded in affirmation, looking as sorry as I could. "Well, I appreciate you feeling bad. But they're just kids playing around, Frank. And they're both really good looking girls. I can't really blame you. You're a guy!. She was wearing her new black t-shirt and red and black tartan mini-skirt, and underneath was an even sweeter surprise…Black silk panties and bra with black lace up stockings which were attached to their silk suspender. Sitting down she looked around,the plane wasnt that full… she had the row to herself. Pulling out her magazine she let her mind wander into thoughts of him. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she jumped as the flight attendant asked her would she like a snack or drink. Forty-five. In other words, if you spent some time in Lisbon looking at the local girls and saw her walking toward you, she would stand out!Maria was born on the island of Terceira in the Azores. Her father was an American Tech Sergeant in the Weather Office of the 65th Air Base Wing at Lajes field. Her mother was a local girl and worked in the base library. They met, and, well things happened; marriage and Maria following in short order. Her family moved around the world with her dad's duty assignments,. Fir usne mujhe ishara kiya k main usko apni baahon mein utha lu,, fir us aadhi nangi ko maine apni baahon mein utha liya aur usko uske bedroom ki taraf le gaya,,, ,, fir maine use bed pe letaya aur khud bhi sath let gaya,,, fir hum dono ne fir se smooch ki fir main uske upar let gya aur hum ek dusre ko paglo ki tarah choom rahe the ,, chumte-chumte maine apna hath uski backside daal ke uski soft bra ke hooks khol diye aur bahut hi pyar se uski bra ko utaar diya ,, uski gori gori breast meri.