Girls Will Be Girls

We went to a chalet in Breckenridge for a ski trip in 1985, four girls from the University of Texas. The place was small, it slept four they said, two tiny rooms with full size beds, one tiny bathroom, kitchen, dining, living in one tiny room. Cheap, and that's about it. We drew straws and crawled into the tiny bed, two and two.

A half our later a knock on the door, 'are you all naked?' Naked? I opened the door, she was naked, bare butt naked, with her roommate beside her, 'let's play naked' she said. Out in the tiny living area four naked girls got together, no holes bared, pardon the expression. Never in my born days did I think the first foreign fingering in my vagina would be a girl friend and not a boy. And I would open a bushy pussy and lick it's insides. This was too good to be true, or off limits and a sin. That night I slept naked with my roommate and we only fell asleep after several orgasms, sweaty pussies, stinky fingers and long kisses later.

We had our four day ski vacation, went home closer than we had a right to be. Our remaining time at UT was about securing our Mrs. degrees, moving to the suburbs, birthing babies, PTA. But once a year, four girls get together and share something only girls can.

Happy Valentine's, we will be in Punta Cana at an all adults resort.