Her emotions were curiously unfocused. She was reassured by Binta's commitment to someone else. She'd never felt so strongly towards someone as Binta ...had, but she appreciated and rather envied the yearnings.She was about to comment, when a knock distracted her attention towards the door. A broad smiling woman's face was peering round. Like Binta, she wore no clothes and her very long hair reached down to just below her waist. She was deeply sun-tanned and her hair was bleached blonde by the. You always screw my brains out, but at least I can express my feelings. Poor Carol can't. -- "I've spent a lot of time talking to her and thinking about her since Wednesday, and I understand her fairly well now. She's bursting with love for you, but doesn't have any way of showing it. I feel sorry for her as it must be horribly frustrating. So it's important you give her ways to express her love. She's a very quiet, passive girl, so the best way she's got to express herself is to serve you,. Walking over towards her was my friend, the guy of the couple we were there with. My assumption was that he must have heard the commotion of her going out there, or possible got up himself to get a drink of water or something. But there he was now standing over her, admiring her panty covered ass before him. I should have made my presence known, but for some reason I kind of hid back around the corner, wondering what he might do. I watched as he shook her shoulder and tried to wake her up. I. Then I lit a cigarette and after taking one drag, offered it to her. She took a drag and then threw the smoke on my face and I understood she was ready to play. Next I took a drag and blew it into her ears, neck and shoulders. She shuddered at the feeling. She then took the next drag and blew it into my half open lips and then slowly brought her lips to mine. We kissed for a minute, me sucking her lower lips, biting it gently, and then both of us took a drag and began kissing again. This time.