”And when she finally could hang up, she said “You're so mean” but she was smiling and I poured her a glass of wine. And now I was in the shower...thinking about that and the other things that had happened the night before, and I made myself come and then when I got out I felt much better and I called Cait.Because “No more secrets”, remember?And when she answered she just said “Hmm?” and I said “Hey, it's me” and then I could hear her ruffling around and then she said “Ah come on, do you know. We drifted apart after high school, though we definitely kept in touch through Facebook and Twitter. It had been ages since I’d seen these two. Not since the summer after our high school graduation, actually. I chose to study at Algonquin College and they went to the University of Ottawa. Anyways, I was walking out of Sears and headed to the food court upstairs when I saw two very familiar silhouettes. Excitedly I walked up to them, and recognized my two old friends. Happily I greeted Salwa. I began to enjoy it. I was the helpless prisoner of a sleeping woman who was snuggling my face in her armpit. It gave me - it gave me an erection. I found out that I'd been set up. She heaved herself on to me and wrapped her arms about my head forcing it between her uniform clothed breasts. Bronwen hadn't been asleep at all!She lifted herself up and I heard her undo some buttons. She flopped down again and my face was cradled between bra-clad breasts. I licked as much of them as I could reach.. As I got more into it, she moaned “Mmmmm..Michael….oh…oh…that’s sooo bad.” She put her hands on top of my head and weakly attempted to push me away, but I then circled her clitoris with my tongue and she responded with a moan of concession and pulled my head towards her. Within a few seconds, she was moaning and writhing beneath my mouth. I moved my hand up to her hole and began slowly fingering her as I licked. “Oh God….Michael…I’ve never…felt…oh my…keep doing it….finger..faster…oh!” I then.