I lowered myself onto my knees and held Vanessa's parted legs before extending my tongue and heading towards her juicy mound.Her pussy had a strong po...ng and the smell was rather over-powering. My nostrils became filled with her smell, which was not unpleasant but just very strong. My tongue lapped hard at her bush which was flavoursome and her salty and savoury juices mingled whilst my tongue continued to search for her fanny opening. My nose pressed against her mound in the process and her. You stopped seeing your tomboyish best friend as just a friend and started seeing her as a woman. She had a full figure; tight ass, round, perky breasts, and curvy hips. Her green eyes are enchanting, and the freckles on her face are cute. She seemed like a complete package. Yet you would feel guilty lusting after your close friend.But this was different. This feeling of missing while she was gone was something else. For the first time, you realize you harbor deeper feelings for her than you. "How was that?" Good, but I'm not feeling it from you. As you already stated: we're not lesbians." Again, it is not about that, but us pushing ourselves. If I can get you to feel something with me, then I think you'll be bulletproof, and when you are comfortable enough to have sex with Rick, he'll be wanting you just as much as you will want him. Hell, maybe we'll even spark some lesbian interests, and we'll be so close that it won't be hard at all to explore them with each other. It is not. "We got a letter about some Aborigines living in the Park and I got sent to find out what's up." Your day to shovel the shit?" I heard there were nigs in the Park." Now, Jem, don't talk like that. You go get us four drafts. Patrick'll pay." I nodded. "But no more bad language." So you're the constable." Smart, too. Yes. I'm all the law there is between Bourke and the Fence and north to Queensland. About 90,000 square klicks. Under a thousand folks. Name's Ted Johnson." How do you do, Ted?" I.