She was wearing some black soccer shorts. She also had on a white German Soccer jersey. Just like her friend, the jersey was stretched over her boda...cious body. She was wearing the same shoes as her friend. Both girls were just just my size. Big, Curvy, Voluptuous and now standing in front of me.They both started to talk German. I just dropped open my mouth. "MMMmmm! Go Deutschland!" I said in English. The red head laughed. "You don't speak German do you?" said the blonde in broken. In it was a long note from you that said PLEASE READ on the outside. I was startled but opened it up and began reading. It said, "My dearest Kari... I know that you are going away for a conference for a couple of days, but what you really need is to kick back, relax, dress, play, and let your guard down. It's been way too long since you've had this opportunity and I want this more than anything. So, I've packed a bag full of things which I believe will help transport you away from it all. . "When Kyle told me you had turned into his little slut, I didn't believe him. How could Puffy Buffy turn into a slut, then I remembered the night we went into the closet, do you remember that?"I simply nodded, not saying a word."You grabbed my dick so hard and squeezed, like it was the first time you ever felt one," Ryan laughed."Then the sheer horror on your face when I felt your, well, I was going to say boobs, but we both know what happened," Ryan snickered."She is still flat as a board,". Go on, do it for me Celia ...” By now I had located a distended clit and was giving it the attention it needed. Mel’s legs were wide apart and she was pushing herself on to my fingers. Conversation on the phones had changed at our end from words to sighs and moans. I guessed it was much the same from Celia. Mel came more noisily than usual, I believe to help Celia with her own orgasm. It seemed to work. Phone sex for four. Anyway, there were kisses down the phone and a promise that nothing.