Her lips were full, warm and soft against mine, and her mouth instantly parted. I put my arms around her and pulled her to me. Her slender frame fit p...erfect against my body. My tongue ventured brazenly into her mouth, which was warm and spicy and fragrant. I moaned softly at the perfection of our kiss, and she put her arms around my waist. We kissed hotly for several minutes, exploring and tasting one another. Then, inconveniently, another hostel guest emerged from the sleeping room and. I was glad to see it wasn'tLatin, but this one was in French and appeared to be another religioussong, which I suppose was only correct since we were in a church. Much ofthe French I learnt must have stayed, as I understood most of the wordsand even how to pronounce them.As we sang, the audience that had stood outside the door crept in. Marthadidn't stop playing, so we kept on singing the Cantique de Jean Racine.Stacy stood by the door, quietly ushering people in. The room was quicklyfilling. She says, “did you pee pee Mommy”?“No baby, sometimes when a woman feels pleasure down there, she gushes liquids, but it’s not pee pee.” You tell her. She seems ok, but confused and as you lazily rub your clit, she asks “Why do you rub that place Mommy”?“well baby” you say, come closer and see” as she gets closer you say” We girls have a special spot that feels good when we rub it. It feels very good and it swells up a bit with excitement.”“Come, rub it for Mommy” you say as you spread your. "Hi Mary, it's Anne" how are you doing? She said."Fine," I said "but it's difficult to talk right now. I'm fixing my husband's breakfast." Is he there?" she asked."Of course he's here or why would I be making him breakfast." I replied jokingly."No, I mean is he in the kitchen with you now?" she went on."Oh no, he's upstairs shaving." and your son?" He's still in bed, I suppose, he usually is." I answered, "Why all the questions anyway?"Anne didn't answer my question she simply went on, "so are.