Even now, despite the feeling of lust and horniness that is taking over, I know I shouldn't be here doing this. This is wrong; you and I have been fr...ends for years. Close friends, even, who shared so many secrets and desires, except the one I needed most. I don't blame you for not wanting me in the same way, but that doesn't change how I feel about you or why I'm doing this.I hear the bathroom door open and watch as your boyfriend walks out and approaches. The smile on his face tells me that. Then lay on the bed and spread your legs wide and rub the pearls all over your pussy, making them wet with the juices I know are dripping out of your pussy right now. Lick the pearls and taste what I’m going to be tasting soon, after which place the pearls around your neck and put the heeled sandals on. I then want you to go to the corner of the bedroom where there is, against the wall, a folded saw horse with some modifications and a speaker. Turn the speaker on and turn the volume all the. Well, my escort days are behind me now, I guess; unless Martin comes up with some unusual situation and decides to invoked the offer I made to him about using me in ‘special situations.’ Besides, it’s not like we’ll never see each other again. You’re going to be coming up to see me all the time, and I’ll have the use of Martin’s little jet to visit you too.”“Oh, I know,” Kat sighed hugging onto her dear friend. “It’s just...”Amber said through her tears, “It’s like the end to a major part of. The scent of sexual arousal. You put your fingers in your mouth and suck them, tasting my juices. Luckily more people squeeze on to replace those who got off, and soon we are pressed into the corner again. Without hesitation this time, your fingers burrow back inside my jeans, past my panties and through my bush straight into my sloppy wet slit. Holding your hand still, you push your fingers in and out. It is lucky that the sound of the tube drowns out the squish, squish, squish, of your.