"What's the big deal with me having a little wine? It's not like I get drunk on it, you know! We all have a glass—just one—when I do a sleepover a... ... well, when one of my friends has a sleepover party. You're just like Mom!"I smiled and said, "The birth certificate is still in my office if you want to check it." What?" Anger turned back into the sullen attitude when she connected. "Oh. Yeah. Well, you don't want me to..."I took the bottle from her hand, interrupting her. "How do you know what. She wouldn't expect it – Amina is always so easily distracted – and god, that cute little moan would be almost enough to soak my panties. She'd already be wet through hers, so turned on by another woman touching her for the first time. I wouldn't be able to control myself.I'd kiss Amina again, slow and sweet, unbuttoning her shorts while I did. She'd be so nervous about having them taken off, but she'd let me. Her panties would be wet, her pussy lips showing through the thin fabric. I wouldn't. ‘Oh! I didn’t think you’d answer.’ Samantha was greeted by Gabe’s warm chuckle. ‘Yes, it’s okay, though I am beginning to question Homeland Security. Gabe–was that just weird?’ Gabe laughed, ‘Sweetheart, you’re killing me. What’s wrong?’ She sighed deeply, before rapidly spitting out her words. ‘I don’t know. I’m just being sensitive and feel like we didn’t really say goodbye.’ ‘Sam, it’s no different than us being apart any other time.’ The words were less than enthusiastic, but out before he. I started sucking his already lubed cock. It was thick. It felt so dirty and it made me so horny. I continued sucking for more than five minutes. At this stage I thought why not go all the way with this guy. Then I stood up and took off my summer dress, revealing my soaking wet thong. The guy opened his eyes wide in surprise; he could not believe his luck…He stared at my bare round boobs, with my nipples fully erected.Then he reached out and quickly his fingers grabbed my thong and slipped it.