Nissie looked at Sam even more worried now, Sam took her brother's lead, stuffing even more hardware into another equipment bag. Mark stopped a moment...when he saw Sam stuffing the bag, "What the hell are you doing Sam?" Mark said his attention fully on her now."I'm packing to go, I may only be a seventh year, my skills not as good as yours but I can help you more than you think," Sam said matter of factly."Sam you're a mother now you can't just pull up and go like that, you..." Mark. " Sarah looked on the verge of speaking, but shut her mouth and remained silent, still thinking. Amelia ploughed ahead."I want to touch you Sarah," she said, reaching out to fondle her friend's breast again. "I want to touch you down there," she added, not daring to break the eye contact that she held with Sarah.Sarah swallowed. She wanted to say yes. She couldn't believe herself. She'd never ever wanted to have anything like this to do with another woman. Ever. And here she was, wanting her. ........as I am writing this my pussy is soaking wet,..... so I'll go into a little more detail on what happened the last time..... my husband said I would find going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my. We had stopped at a grocery store and stocked up on liquor and groceries and headed to the ranch. Roger was driving Lisa's car. The ladies had uncorked a bottle of chardonnay and began sipping wine. About an hour later, we arrived at the ranch. It was up on a ridge in a grove of oaks, a beautiful setting. The ladies were already feeling no pain, having imbibed all the way to the ranch. Roger was sober. The house was really nice and well equipped. The patio in the back had a view off the ridge.