..speak to me immediately?"She seemed so earnest so, I said, "Yes Mary, if anything goes wrong, I will come to you. I would feel far more comfortable... talking to you than your husband."Looking down into her coffee cup she said, almost to herself, "That's a given." Looking into my eyes she said, "Tell me honestly, if Andy said it was okay, would you..." She hesitated as if she was searching for an acceptable word. "Would you screw her?"Without hesitation I said, "If Andrea wanted, yes." Then. " I smiled a little too much, like I always did when I talked to him. Another barb of pain from my headache must have caused my expression to falter because Jason leaned forward, looking concerned. "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine, just have this bitch of a headache." Jason pulled his chair closer and sat to my left side. He grasped the arms of my chair and with one smooth motion pulled it so that I was facing him. He brought his hands up to my temples and started to rub them lightly. His. I closed my eyes and started to drift away into another world, a world where I was a queen and I was being tended to by my courtesans. Their tongues and hands touching and kissing and licking every inch of my body. I felt their fingers dipping into my warm wet pussy. They were dropping rose petals into the tub as I soaked and was washed. My dream was getting more real as I felt my breast being washed and massaged and a soapy finger slithered up inside my pussy. I started letting out little. I immediately told Abi and our minds went back to the fun we'd had on the beach with her the previous Sunday. What a sweet little thing she'd been and we both started to have thoughts of seeing her again, and our thoughts were no longer as innocent as they might have been just a week ago! I could see her sweet young smiling face quite clearly in my mind - and not just her face! The image of her amazing little (or maybe not so little) boobs also seemed to be clearly imprinted on my mind! It was.