The two women walked towards the car park in the bright sunshine, cutting a most unlikely pair. Julie moved like a panther, her long legs clad in fishnet tights, ankle boots with stubby low heels, and her wrists covered in numerous bangles that jingled as she walked. At 26, Julie looked, and was, in prime condition and although Sarah was approaching 30, she also kept her small frame in terrific shape. In fact, it was their shared penchant for working out which lead them to meet in a London gym four years before, when Sarah was doing a year's attachment to the London branch of her American law firm. "So, Short Stuff, are you ready for some fun?" Julie drawled as she stopped in front of a large Harley Davidson motorcycle that sat gleaming in the car park. Julie fished in her pockets for some lollipops and a few dollars to give to the kids village standing guard around the bike, thanking them in Spanish for their bravery in making sure no harm came to her beautiful machine. The less adventurous Sarah just stared at the bike, open-mouthed, and stammered, "you want ME to get on THAT?" then added, "how far is it?" Julie put her wrap-around shades back on, and tied her hair back into a loose ponytail, using one of the scrunchies from around her wrist, as she barked over the thundering engine, "It's only 400 click and I know a great place to stop along the way. Now get on." Sarah looked at her light cotton print dress, and though she wasn't dressed for the occasion, she knew she had no better choice. Lifting the dress high around her thighs she straddled the bike, wrapping her arms tightly round Julie's waist, and feeling somewhat relieved as Julie was showing as much exposed thigh as she was. As the bike rumbled through the streets, Sarah could feel the vibrations running through her body, sending a tingling sensation into her pussy. Leaning her head against Julie's back, she breathed in the fresh scent of Julie's hair, as she remembered how the two of them originally met and relaxed into her friend's strong back.. A tear was forming in Sarah's eye, as she was just remembering the sadness of their parting so many years ago, when the bike rumbled to a stop and she was jerked back to reality. "Come on sleepy head we are here," said Julie poking her in the ribs to get her off the bike. Sarah stretched and yawned and watched a little old Mexican man hobble up to Julie and hand her a key as he muttered something in Spanish. Sarah hardly noticed him as she was captivated by the castle that sat in isolated splendour, framed against the couple hills behind it. Unlocking the imposing wooden doors, Julie rode the bike inside and parked it, punjabi then dismounted and threw her arms out wide and said joyfully as she spun round, "so what do you think, is it fit for my princess?" "So come on short stuff strip off so we can have a weekend of debauched fun before you go and join boring society." Julie said as started to strip out of her own clothes and moving towards the large outdoor pool. Julie was just about to hook her brief knickers down and off when she caught sight of Sarah standing there, indian still fully dressed, with her arms crossed staring at Julie with look of determination on her face. "I think you me an explanation," Sarah said fixing Julie with a stare. "The Dear Jane letter I guess you collage mean," Julie said as she draped herself in the wrought iron chair and pouring herself a glass of wine looking thoughtful, "yes not one of my finest moments on reflection." "You broke my heart Julie. I cried for weeks afterwards until I got back to America where I could even tell anyone why I was so upset." Sarah said in an emotion ladened voice. Julie looked at Sarah and looked thoughtful before she said, "You were going to come out weren't you?" "Yes," said Sarah with a sob. "And you would have lost your Dad, most of your family, your respectability, it may be 1990 now but 'we' are tamil still not fully accepted yet, and back in the eighties would have probably got stoned to death, or burnt at the stake for being a witch." Julie said trying to lighten the mood. "I think you exaggerate," said Sarah knowing in heart that if nothing else she would have lost her father as he would never understood his daughter being 'one of them.' "So I made a decision," Julie went on, "and I knew if I had stayed and tried to explain you would have looked at me with those soft brown dyke eyes and I would have weakened. So I took the hard road." I pushed those thoughts away. RJ was awake when I got to the hospital. She couldn’t see, but I had a smile on my face you couldn’t knock off with a shovel as I licked her thigh and reached back to cup her solid ass cheeks. “Oliver! I exhaled through my nose. 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