" We went into the bathroom and locked the adjoining suite door and showered together. I said, "I'm looking forward to our shower at our new house. It... should be roomier."She smiled at me. "I did enjoy that outdoor shower on the island whether we washed or not." I smiled back as I nodded. We managed to dress and arrive for breakfast.Breakfast was an enjoyable meal with us being teased about only using one bed. My parents left for golf or tennis leaving us with my sisters. Irene was leaving today. He was on his knees on the bed ogling at me. His eyes were shining and mouth was open. ‘You are a treasure, a gift, a boon; my life would have been a waste if I did not fuck you.’ I always had a dislike to words like ‘fuck’. But I have no choice here, though he is my friend; he is under the influence of alcohol and spell-bound by a beauty with no match in his domains. He began to kiss and lick my thighs; he spread the thighs and his hands traveled through the inner parts of the thighs. I loved. I was acting on what felt good without the care of the outcome. One of my hands was under her shirt, slowly rubbing around her perky nipples. Her head was bent forward against the mirror and her long brow hair hanging over the sink. I was slowly kissing her soft neck and her ear. I lifted up her skirt and started felling her pussy, it was still wet, worm and slippery. Her lags started to spread as I was running my fingers along her completely soaked pussy. She arched her back towards me, and I. Me – I want to see your nipples.Bindu – You can see those when we meet in person!Me – I will suck them when we meet in person. But now, I want to see them. Show me.Bindu – No, I feel shy!Me – Don’t show your face. Just lift your tee and click a pic.Bindu refused a few more times but finally, gave in and sent her boobs pic! She had were 34D boobs with brown nipples.Me: (sent kissing smileys) Milky white boobs, I love them!Bindu – Thank you. You can suck them when we meet. ;)Me – You have.