Angela, Serena and I cleared the dishes away, leavingWendy to talk to Sophie about our plans for the holiday.They sat close together on the couch and ...I noticed whenwe returned that they both seemed flushed. Wendy told melater that Sophie had kissed her and had finger fuckedher to a lovely climax while they were alone. Prospectsfor the holiday were looking up. If only we could findsome way to loosen Serena’s inhibitions. During the week that followed, Sophie, Angela and Italked about. Once we got to the apartment, we checked in, unpacked and got ready to go out, the 1st day we went on a boat trip during the day time - a strange man kept staring at my mom as she was sunbathing and then he kept looking at his phone, once he realised I was looking at him he moved away. I thought he may have been a sleazy guy and ignored it. As a couple of days past, I noticed the same man, he was at the same restaurant as us and I said to my mom "that guy was staring at you while you were. I can’t replace the weight of your body as you stretch yourself out on top of me, or the feel of your waist under my straddled thighs. I can’t mimic the feel of your lips dancing with mine or your tongue caressing me. There is only a blank ceiling over my head where your hungry expression should be. My fingers should be exploring your body, not my own. I miss the feel of your strong hands tenderly touching my breasts one minute, then firmly gripping my ass the next. My fingers are no match for. Abby called her best friend, Morgan Daniels.“Hello, Abby, what’s up? You decide you’re not going tonight?”“Oh, we’re still going. Since Martin told me he was otherwise occupied, I have a date to keep me otherwise occupied. Now, put me on speaker so I can talk to Kyle.”“Sure, Kyle, Abby has something to say to you.”“Hello, Abby and please don’t ask me where Martin is. I don’t know.”“I have a date tonight and when you meet him, you’d better be nice. I know your Martin’s good friend and coworker.