Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2017 00:14:56 -0400
From: Violet295@aol.com
Subject: One night in Santo Domingo Part 5

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