As I was waiting, I selected a seat from where I could see part of the counter. I saw a lady in pink sari. She had a thin waist and a nice hind – no... too large, not too thin. It was just right. I was able to see only the bottom portion from where I sat. The lady was fair. I liked her flat belly and elongated belly button.She asked something in the counter and the guy pointed her upstairs. As she was climbing up, I saw her matured boobs. She was wearing a tiny sleeveless blouse. It was almost. I do think she'd been with every one of the girls at the party numbers of times and just never turned down any request to share her body.She brought BethAnn to our bed that Saturday night so she could have sex with both of us, that tells you a bit about Lucie.Then, Sunday was yet another orgy with the girls but, also, the girls had loosened up even more by then and were having plenty of fun together, including, I noted, my sister.About three, Nadia and I got dressed and I bid farewell to her. A place can only really become your home when you have your friends around you. For me friends are the family we chose and although I have been living alone for most of my adult life, thanks to them I rarely feel lonely. Which brings us directly to the second thing I need to do some exposition on to better understand what happened later. My best friend Nadine. She was slightly older than me because she had done a voluntary social year, whereas I had started studying directly after finishing. He reached down a little and put his fingers against my panties and started rubbing my pussy through the thin cotton which felt fantastic, my knees were nearly buckling under me! I looked in his eyes and smiled sweetly which I guess was my acceptance that he could go further - at that moment it didn't matter he had a girlfriend, I was going to be better than she was!I reached forward and pulled down his waistband to free his gorgeous manhood which I have to say frightened me when I looked down.