“You are so full of it,” said Valerie.“What?”“You heard me.”“I don’t know what you mean,” I said.“I apologize to you, and all you ...o is feed me a line of BS about that being your first time.”“Oh.” I didn’t even think about trying to salvage something. I knew she knew me too well. I was a little amazed that I’d even tried to snow her. That’s how long it had been since we’d talked like this about anything of substance.“But the important thing is that you’re not mad at me,” she said.I decided to. "Mmmmm, ohhhh" I moaned, while scratching her back. So she'd been listening to my stories, she new exactly how I liked it. She finally released me and then began trailing her tongue up and down my neck again stopping to swirl over where she had bitten while pinching a nipple. I moaned again, loving how I could feel her pussy throb and heat up as I moaned beneath her. She did good, but it was my turn, it was time to show how to work a pussy.In an instant I had reversed our position. Now Sarah. The girls came back to the bus and I asked them if they were ready to go. They were. At least we could say we saw the place and that was enough.We were on our way to the Atlantic ocean, San Sebastian and Bayonne. As mentioned above they were pretty much deserted, too early for tourists. We pulled up along the shore drive and the girls got out to check on hotel rooms. We got a suite, turns out. It was cool, bathroom down the hall but luxurious. Pretty deluxe for us. We could even dine out. Connor began kissing my neck, working his way down. He pulled down my dress a bit and took a nipple in his mouth. I let out a moan. While working that in his mouth, his hand on my other breast, he took his remaining hand on my thigh. He slowly slid it up until he reached my, by now throbbing pussy. Instead of giving me some relief, he began to tease my clit until I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed him off of me and turned so he was against the bookcase. I started to work the belt on his.