Her friend laughed and told her if your like me you probably can not remember the last time. They both laughed and started talking about differnt thin...gs.When their drinks were about empty I ordered them a round and we started chatting about my work their work and absolutely nothing of any importance.One of the girls got a phone call and said she had to leave as she was on call. The girl sitting next to her said she really didn't want to leave.I told her she could stay I would protect her after. She still giggles over the poorroomservice boy who had forgotten to knock, brought in their food, andturned around, torn between lust for the two of them and terror for whathe expected. They just waived non-chalantly and went back to cuddling,amazed afterwards that the poor, beet red boy hadn't knocked over theserving trolly. The hotel service was superb the whole rest of the week,undoubtedly trying to soothe an expected anger, but Stephanie and Barbiewere content to giggle and laugh, warmly. ‘Big Sis’ was a joke we both enjoyed.Both a strength and a weakness, I find it hard not to be honest and open when I’m asked a direct question. I could feel the butterflies growing in my tummy, my body’s subconscious way of telling me I’d already decided to tell him. My conscious brain caught up and I forced a nervous smile.“Promise you won’t tell a soul, and that you’ll not tease or judge me.”Hands held high as if taking an oath, “I swear, Jill. I swear,” his face serious enough to make me. She played with the soft wisps of strawberry blonde hair that was trimmed into a little triangle. Without warning she slapped the mound hard, causing Lexie to yelp in pain.“For starters,” Lori said sharply, “This little bush needs to go. I want your cunt smooth for me when I lick it. When we get home, you will spread your legs for me and let me shave you bare.”Lexie merely nodded. She felt dizzy as fingers began to explore the pink folds of her pussy until they found the wet, throbbing hole and.