I started using my other hand also. I was massaging each of her boobs with my hands over her shirt. My bunty started rising again. I had a very strong...hard-on. But I was more concerned with massaging her boobs.I then, unknowingly, started sucking on her boobs. I was sucking like such an animal that her shirt became wet with my saliva. I was just sucking and sucking. She just sat there simply giving out light moans. Maybe she was also slightly enjoying it. Her shirt became so wet that her black. We had already drunk too much, but someone in our group decided we needed more. We trawled the streets in the cab looking for a late garage, but couldn't find one. We gave up and returned to the hotel.I cheekily asked the night porter if he could sell us anything, expecting a no, but we were pleasantly surprised. He sold us four bottles of red and sixteen bottles of Bud. We went to our friends' room, as it had the most space, then blasted the booze down our necks.We discussed lots of things. All I had to do now was wait for theright day to try out my little fantasy trip.I didn't have to wait to long as Jackie came home the next week tellingme she had to leave on a business trip Thursday night, and was going tobe gone all day Friday and some of Saturday. That she would be cominghome hopefully early Saturday. She had said she should be home around orbefore noontime on Saturday. This was prefect timing for me to try out mylittle fantasy trip, as Jackie wouldn't be home for almost. I took out some potato salad and some coleslaw and made each of us a dish.“Kate, you really thought of everything. "Here's to a wonderful afternoon with the girl I love. Cheers!"I smiled and we clank glasses and had some wine. We then shared a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. We ate our lunch and enjoyed the lovely view. The horses were drinking the water from the watering hole. “Kate, the food is lovely. You packed a wonderful meal.”We ate and drank the wine and when.