” To which I replied, yes sure 2 mins. He came in and waited while I tried to adjust my hair.He came behind me and helped me adjust my hair as I can...ot touch it with the fresh mehendi hands.In no time his fingers went behind my waist and he was softly caressing and tickling me.I was a bit high with the wine and horny with the sex talk to my husband but then was also married.He said I can give you a massage if you want since you did not get it at the spa.I initially declined but he insisted it. Hand in hand we returned to the path in the park and walked a little ways more. Finally, we come to another thicket of trees and brush. You stop and I look at you.'Come with me,' You said. We both smile and head for the trees.Once we are in the privacy of the trees, I watch you as you look around. Finally seeing something of interest you take my hand and lead me to a large rock. You tell me to take off my dress and panties. 'Why? I don't need to pee again.''Be a good girl and do as you are. It was mine. Not ours. It was 7:20 by the time I left Arkansas and I arrived at the house about 2 a.m. I was startled to see her car parked in the driveway. I kept driving and found a motel for the night.By nine the next morning, her car was gone, and I hoped she was, too. I went to the house and disabled the radio transmitter first. When I walked in, the house was just like I'd left it. She'd turned off the continuous loop of her porn that was running on the desktop. When I went in the. They turned into friends very fast, even before their divorces. Soon she became some kind of aunt for me, I learned to love them both. The divorces came, first my mothers, after she discovered my father was cheating on her. Soon after, Marcos adoptive father had to leave country to work and that ended their marriage. The play dates, travels and parties started and we became something like a family. Even in school it was like that. Marco and I, we studied together, at the same school but.