I could feel her heavy stare and wondered what was going to happen next. Part of me wanted to go home but there was another rapidly growing part that ...wanted to find its way between these gorgeous legs. “I don’t need the shorts,” she said. “Since we are going to drink more beer, aren’t we?” “Maybe I should leave you to rest.” “No, no! I won’t let my savior go!” “I will stay, if you insist.” “Very nice of you, I need company.” We drank more beer, watching some stupid TV show, when,. Tyana had hugged her, the witty Jewish, London-born girl she imagined to be a true, exotic desert princess. She also met a sweet blond girl calling herself Brit Princess. Her true name was Cassy, but most of the girls preferred using nicknames. Like Aura, the tall blond Australian. And Sarah, of course, whose true name was Shelbi. She told her all she needed to know about Bianca's when most of the cheering and kissing had died down.Before she knew it she and the blond woman were kissing deeply,. Becoming impatient, Trey commanded, “Put it in your mouth!”I carefully put my mouth over the head of his penis and tried to take as much into my mouth and throat as possibly. After only a few inches, I gagged and had to take it out. Trey seemed to find this particularly amusing. I then started sucking the head of his tool, pumping the rest with my hand. It was the best I could do under the circumstances. My goal was to make Trey feel as good as he was making me feel. Occasionally, I had to stop. "I'm Carlie, by the way." Oh, hi," I stumbled. "It's, umm, I'm Sarah."Carlie pressed her chest into mine, gently hugging me."It's great to meet you, Sarah," she said, softly.The sweet fragrance of her hair and skin caused my arms to go limp. The bag of flour dropped to the earth with a thud."I'm sorry! Let me get that for you," she offered, leaving the hug and grabbing the flour. "Lead the way!"I swallowed hard. What did I get myself into?~Carlie dropped her suitcase on the bed."I'm sorry my.