Here is the link to part 1
… Between lunch and dinner I napped. We made quick work of our jobs and finished early. Rumors had already gotten around to the crew about what I had done and they all wanted the illicit details. I wasn’t ready to kiss and tell especially that night. The girls were coming to pick me up and were waiting when I got off work.
They were in a brand new Jeep. Daphne drove, Velma was in the passenger seat, and I hopped in the back. We had conversation when we could. The wind made it nearly impossible. I found this out. Daphne and Velma’s folks were well off. They were from eastern Canada. The families would “Spring” at the resort here with all the bells and whistles. Daphne’s BF was Velma’s brother’s best friend and they grew up together. The girls were 20 and the boys were about 4-5 years older.
We pulled into the parking garage and the minute we got out, Daphne had me against a concrete column. Our mouths fought for every tantalizing taste we could get. Not to be outdone Velma continued this exploration. I had never known women like this and they had me wrapped around their collective fingers.