Sara was short and stocky, whereas I was taller at 5'4" she was jet black haired and hairy and I the polar opposite, blond to fair, and no pubes to sp...eak off.Some girls called us lesbians, not to our faces, of course not, I think they were just jealous of our close friendship.I once fancied her older brother when I started getting sexual urges during my ovulation periods. One night we two were up in her room listening to music and lying on her big bed, when her brother came in. he had been out. An NGO like HHC seemed to offer the perfect adventure: Travel and see the world. Help others. Be selfless and selfish at the same time. It had seemed almost too good to be true. Now Sandy knew the awful reality.It was. She stood there for what might have been just a few minutes, but in captivity time seemed to stretch like putty, moving at the agonizing pace of an overburdened slug. Until it didn’t. Suddenly the tent flap exploded inward, and the General Aamir was there, his hand fisted around. Lisa looked at me rather sheepish and asked if l seen everything, l said most of it. Seeking reassurance, she asked me what l felt, ‘I’ve just been fucked by three men and l sucked each one off, properly (she emphasised), l was a real slut, one was my Boss, one a guy I’d only met an hour before and the other l don’t know at all.’ l guided her hand to my cock, it was rigid, “that tells it all doesn’t it?”, Lisa gave me one of her smiles that melts hearts, “you could show me” l. As my loving friend’s final juices coated my tongue and face, I felt Sheila’s fingers running through my long, auburn hair. With Sheila’s beautifully tapered legs wrapped around my neck and back, I savored the last droplets of my love’s tasty honey. We laid like that, basking in the beauty of our mutual love for each other. Then, rolling me over, Sheila got me on all fours, my ass high in the air as she reached into her suitcase and pulled out her 8” black strap on and harness. As she slipped.