She could hear sounds coming from the bedroom and suddenly she began to feel sicker. She could hear giggles then suddenly it was quiet, she wondered i...f they heard her coming down the hall so she stopped. She stood there not moving a single muscle in her body then suddenly she heard moans, there was no mistaking her friends voice. The bedroom door was opened enough that she was able to see the reflection of Katy and Brad in the dresser mirror. They were both naked and kissing. She. Then I sat cross-legged and worked on the hem, pulling at it, tearing pieces off, fraying the threads until it was ragged and soft, clinging to my warm, young flesh like silk and moving with me. I pulled it over my curly head and drew it down over my fine pair of globular beauties.My sisters were both 36D's now and I was sure I'd be there soon. I seldom wore a bra, worked hard to keep my pecs in good shape and had nipples that looked like the first joint of my thumb when they were excited. I. There were partition cloths that could be pulled to separate the beds in case needed but in our case we were fine. The manager and two men came in and along with them a teen age boy who helps them with the oils and the cloth etc. He introduced them as the masseuse and then instead of leaving sat on a stool beside me. While the boy set things up on the table the masseuse told the girls to strip naked and lie face down on the table. The girls readily did this and you could see their pussy. On the flight, the girls were subdued at first. They were different. Their usually boisterous personalities seemed muted. It was Glenda who spoke up first."How the hell can you leave him?" she asked."I've never seen anything like that," said Mary. "He looked like he was going to just stand there barely breathing until you get back." Shit, if I had someone who loved me like that, we'd never get out of bed," said Glenda."Oh shit," said Mary, when she noticed me. "Honey, don't cry. We're gonna.