Ecstasy in Paradise: Part 5: (Friday Night)
....continued from Part 4
Michelle and Tina entered the women's rest room which was empty. They got into adjacent stalls and closed the doors. Michelle being fastidious with her rituals made sure that she used a paper seat protector before sitting on the toilet seat and doing her thing. When her golden trickle stopped, she wiped with tissue. She also used a wet towel from her clutch purse and wiped her pussy for good measure before standing up and flushing. She washed her hand with soap and water and dried herself with paper towel and then sat down on the plush sofa provided in the luxurious rest room. Tina seemed to be taking more time with her affairs and finally came out, apologizing,
"Sorry it took so long. This is the last day of my period. The flow is almost over. I am so glad. No point coming to a sex and fun resort while your period is going on."
"Absolutely, my girlfriend. I understand," said Michelle sympathetically.
After washing and drying her hands, Tina sat down on the sofa next to Michelle. They had a full view mirror opposite to them.
Tina said, "I love your hair. You are beautiful."
Michelle blushed, and then smiled which enabled her pretty dimples to form and replied,
"Thank you. You too, and I love your dress. Nice tropical colors and lovely ochre-colored stilettos to match."
Tina said, "You are very kind," and then started sobbing.
"What is wrong, Tina?" consoled Michelle putting her arms around her.
Tina continued, "I am crying from happiness and how do you say it, relief? I am so glad to meet you and Rick. Every year we have come to this resort and all we had done was go to a few workshops, make love every night and then go home. We have never mingled with other couples or learned to apply anything we learned in the workshops."
"Don't worry," said Michelle, "This is our first year. We have never done anything outside what you may call "normal" couple behavior. We are here to try new things. We already have done a thing or two on the wild side so far, but just between the two of us (Rick and me), not with others. Looks like you folks are also willing to go on an adventure. What does Sven think?"
Tina said, "He will be okay with this. Rick too?"
Michelle replied, "He will go for anything as long as it involves his cock."
Michelle expected Tina to laugh but Tina looked puzzled asking,
"What is cock?"
Michelle said, "Oh, sorry. I didn't realize that you may not be used to American/English slang and "bad" words. Would you like to learn some more?"
"Yes, please, if you don't mind. I know to say many things pertaining to sex and organs in Swedish, some in French, but not so much in English. It will help a lot when the four of us hang out together and are able to use English dirty words!" said Tina.
"OK, let's start with cock which refers to a man's penis. It is also called dick, rod, johnson, and in a derogatory fashion, prick" Michelle said.
She then touched Tina's breasts with her fingers saying,
"Boobs, knockers, rack, jugs, tits, titties."
Tina repeated each slang word after Michelle. Michelle lifted her dress and pressed her index finger on the front of her white thong panties saying,
"Pussy, snatch, box, and in a derogatory fashion cunt, which to me sounds so demeaning!"
She then made an O symbol with her left palm, inserted her right hand middle finger into the O, moved it back and forth saying,
"Fucking, screwing, balling."
Tina laughed and repeated the words.
"I am sorry that my English is not so good," apologized Tina.
"No, no! Your English and also Sven's is perfect. I have not heard a single grammatical error. I only wish we Americans can speak a foreign language fluently as well as you folks speak English. I can barely manage French," said Michelle.
"What other words are you going to teach me?" asked Tina.
Michelle said, "That's about it."
Tina persisted, "What about the stuff that spurts out of a cock in the end, what you call it cement, semen..?"
Michelle laughed, "You are funny. The slang for that is "come" although some people spell it C-U-M., which I think is wrong because in UK, it means "also," as in clerk-cum-receptionist."
"Anything else?" asked Tina.
Michelle hesitated, but continued. "Rick and I have our own vocabulary."
"Sven and I have our own too, but in Swedish," replied Tina, "Tell me some of yours. I won't tell anyone."
"All right," said Michelle continuing,
"We have PLF for women meaning Pussy Lubricating Fluid, that is the liquid that starts being secreted when a woman is excited and her pussy needs lubrication in anticipation of a cock or dildo entry!"
"That's cute," agreed Tina.
Michelle said, "One last thing. That is PCF. That stands for Pre-Cum Fluid, this is the male equivalent of PLF where a man gets excited and erect and a clear, viscous liquid starts forming in drops at the tip of his penis. Some called it pilot. Between the two of us, I like it because I smear it all over Rick's crown which results in more liquid coming out to lubricate any back-and-forth motion that his cock may experience or anticipate in the near future."
"Thank you for the very detailed and vivid explanation, Michelle. No wonder you are so good in the marketing field. You have a way with words. I think I am good now," said Tina.
"Let me check on my flow," said Tina getting up and walking into a stall and closing it.
Michelle thought she felt a little wet under her flimsy thong panties using sexual jargon with Tina. She lifted her dress carefully and moved the thin panty fabric aside to feel her pussy. Yes, it did feel a little wet but not enough to drench the fabric. She liked the smooth feel of her well trimmed pubic hair ("Thanks, Rick, you did a great job," she thought.) At that moment, the door to the WC pushed open suddenly. Michelle didn't have time to take her fingers off her pussy or let down her dress. A woman wearing five inch stilettos, a mini-tank top with no bra underneath and a tight micro-skirt revealing black panties underneath rushed in. She saw Michelle and whined with a fake American southern accent (disguising perhaps a German accent),
"You playing with your pussy, honey? Nobody to fuck that pussy, huh, bitch? See they pay me by the truckload to fuck me!"
With that she opened a stall door, and banged it shut.
The door to Tina's stall opened suddenly, and Tina stepped out red-faced. With her index finger on her lips, she motioned Michelle to be quiet and to step out of the WC. Michelle, who was still fuming at the woman's insult and misconstruing of the truth, followed Tina out of the rest room. As they stepped out, she asked,
"What's going on?"
Tina replied with a great deal of trepidation in her voice,
"That woman. I know her voice. Her name is Heidi. She is in 217 with that bastard Hans. They are both trouble. The police arrested Hans earlier today but somehow Heidi managed to evade them. Hans was picked up for money laundering. Prostitution is not a crime
per se
on this island but if you add in extortion and blackmail, then the police are interested and that's why they want to catch Heidi. Come, give me a hand," Tina said.
She pointed to a large settee sitting on the floor just outside the women's WC. She continued,
"Let's move this to block the door and then call the police. This door only opens outward, thank God!" Michelle obeyed, still shocked and not fully knowing what was going on. They finally had the settee in place and put a couple of tall chairs on it. Tina dialed a number on her phone and started speaking,
"Police
