” She smiled at Lori with a wink. “Even with a lass.”Lori gave a cute blush. “Can we still be friends? Online I mean?”“I’d love that,”... Shawna said and dug out her phone. She thumbed a bit and then showed the screen to Lori. “This you?”“Yeah,” Lori said.“Done. When you get online, I’ll be waitin’ for ya’.” Shawna ran her palm over Lori’s brown hair with a tender expression on her face. “I’ve had the best time. Be sure to let me know how things go with your mate Emma.”“I will,” Lori said with a. "I'm sorry," I replied, "something you said just sent my mind on a tangent." She smiled accepting my apology, and repeated herself. "I was remarking that it's really quite important to know one's neighbors, even in the best of neighborhoods. Sometimes you need a hand around the house, and you never know just who the person next door will turn out to be." I nodded at that; then put my hands up against my temples to steady my head."Is something wrong?" she asked with some concern.I mumbled. We were all naked in mums bed, mum was sitting against the pillows with her legs spread wide and I was lying face down, and I was eating my mums pussy while Bill was behind me fucking me in my pussy. What do you mean dear eating your mums pussy? Have you heard of cunnilingus? Oh dear. My goodness. Do people really do that? Yes. And the woman who is being tongue fucked gets a really great orgasm. I know my mum did, and I do whenever it is done to me. So why are you telling me this? Because I. Three days ago she had been making her way through the night club, heading for the toilets with a silly smile on her face, feeling very drunk but happy – as most brides-to-be would be on their hen night. It was a miracle she had even heard her phone with the DJ playing his tunes at levels loud enough to make her ears bleed. She had blearily pulled the small flip phone from her sparkly bag and read the message as she fell into an empty cubicle, kicking the door shut with her stiletto shoe. As.