By the time Josephina and Carmen woke up. I had packed and was ready to head back to the boonies for my job. During my silent packing I had taken a dozen mental snapshots of their luscious bodies in a state of repose. We all were aware I needed to return to the country on a bus which leaves in a couple hours.
A few minutes later, after they had time to wake up reality set in.Was it a one night stand, or a beginning relationship? The question got answered in short order. Carmen, not Josephiona got out from under the sheets and took my hand, leading me back to our love nest of the night before.
Mercy me, it was as good, no make that better than last night .I almost forgot time and would have if not for Josephina, gasping, "You have to catch the bus."
Times like this take extreme control, because my mind wanted to stay here with these extraordinary female lovers and the job be damned. Much to their credit and my dissatisfaction, they both forced me to go. Mind you my job is a dream and I would hate to lose it, but OMG these two women brought out a dimension in my love life.
After a series of lustful kisses behind closed doors, I agreed that I must go. Reluctantly I left my new Lovers, partners, best friends, ? Who knows what a couple weeks separation will bring? After many, many last minute kisses, and a little fondling, I was dispatched to catch the bus.
Seven hours later, I found myself back in the dive camp with five men and myself. Flash backs of last night slowly fading in my mind. A couple times on the bus, I made women uncomfortable by trying to picture their naked bodies next to mine. I felt like a lesbian slut. Good sex seems to activate the desire glands or something