"Looking at Cheri digesting the mountians of information she just told Isaid "Huh?"She laughed and said, "How do you like being a woman tell me everyt...ingbut most important, how you like, sleeping with men."I felt my face flush red then I laughed and Cheri laughed. I told herabout how I now liked shopping and looking nice. I told her on thesubject of sex, that Junior and Finn were alright but nothing like Levi.Cheri Joked,"So this Levi melts your butter huh? Chickie."I told her Levi's oral. She wondered what she was doing. She didn’t want this. Did she? With something like a feeling of dread she realized some part of her did want this. She liked this! She liked feeling this close to someone. To be able to press her pussy against a warm thigh ... to hold an erection. That erection could be hers. All she had to do was wake him. He’d already said he wanted her.She thought about that. Why did he want her? Why had he wanted her sisters? Why had he wanted their mother? And why had so. He then wished her well and began chiding the other passengers for being slow. “I have many other trips to make and you are putting me behind schedule (pronounced SHED-ule, in the English fashion).” She smiled at his accent. She quickly registered and followed the bellman and her bag to her room. She was tired after the long flight from New York to Heathrow and she wasn’t a spring chicken any longer. She took off her travel clothes and carefully hung them up. She pulled out a few hairpins and. "You really made a mess," observed Tiffany. "If this was Erica's house, I would have been punished," laughed Janet. "Do you play?" asked Tiffany. "My brother taught me, and I learned on my own. Don't play me though, I'm a killer. When I finished college, nobody would play me in the dorm or the student center," proudly boasted Janet. "Really," answered Tiffany, a smile on her face. When Janet was buttoning a shirt, Tiffany reached over and kissed her. Suddenly all of Janet's desires.