Natalya gasps when Erica goes faster. Never in her life could she have ever imagined she would be in a situation like this, with a woman between her legs. But Erica had shown her what true love was, what it meant to love and be loved, and she knew she was Erica's forever. She whimpers a little when Erica grabs her legs and then squeezes them a little tighter together. "Erica....I am....I am..." she feels herself start to tip over the edge.

Natalya is starting to breathe a lot heavier when she hears Erica say she loves her, which almost sends her into delirious feelings, but she manages to hold it together, even if she can't find her breath to say it back. Seconds later, as Erica goes all out with her tongue, Natalya lets out a tell tale whimper before she moans loudly and sharply arches her back. As the orgasm grips her, she grabs the sheets and clamps her thighs around Erica's ears. "I love you....I love you....I love you" she whispers.

As Natalya comes down gently from her orgasm, she breathes softly and quietly before she smiles down at Erica. When Erica comes up to cuddle against her, Natalya is still huffing quite loudly. She puts her arms around Erica and kisses her. "I love you. This is the best. You are the best." She smiles and holds onto Erica. "Yes, but I do not want to fight. We are supposed to be best wifes." She closes her eyes and sighs happily.

Natalya cuddles in tight to Erica and closes her eyes again. "I could never hate you, Erica. You are the greatest thing in my life ever. I mean this very much. I was just upset when you are saying those things about me." She pulls her closer. "I love you too."

Adele sits outside of her bus, cigarette case and matchbook in front of her as she stared at them. She only had one cigarette left, and not nearly enough integrity to go looking for a store to buy more at. She thought maybe she could convince somebody else, maybe a roadie, to go get some for her, but they were nowhere to be found, so she was left alone with her nicotine craving. Finally, she gives in and lights the cigarette, letting out a little whimper of sadness as takes that first drag, immediately wishing that she had waited until she had bought more before she smoked her last one.

Florian had been walking for a while. It had been sometimes difficult cooped up in a bus, and he had needed to get out, away from some of the more kooky members of the tour. He had been gone for about a. Hour when he finally got back, although it had seemed barely more than a few moments. As he comes around the venue, he sees Adele sat by the bus and smiles gently. She was just about the only one he was enjoying spending company with and they had spent more than a few hours together. He walks towards her and sneaks up behind where she's sat, putting his hands over her eyes. "Guess who..." He says in a really bad American accent.

Florian jumps a little when he sees Adele surprised by his little prank, and when she turns, he smiles, too polite to let her know he knew she was momentarily startled. He sighs and sits beside her. "I went in seek of some....merchandise," he says, unsure how Adele feels about recreational drugs. He shakes the bag in his hand at her. "How are you?"

Florian nods at her and sets the bag down on the floor in front of him. "I got curious about the effects of a certain drug..." She says with a little laugh. "Maybe I will test the alleged theory later." When she looks at the cigarette case, Florian raises one finger as if he has a point to make. "I may have zero cape....but fear not Mon Cherie, I am yet still a hero," he laughs and goes into his bag and pulls out 100 cigarettes in a carton. "From moi to vous," he says with a smile.

Florian scratches his head and fixes his glasses, nervous to say the theory. "I am....reading online, that some people who take acid are feeling delirious orgasms during sex..I am thinking masturbation may work the same with the acid." He laughs and blushes bright red. "Um...so yeah..."

He smiles when she hugs him and he hugs her back,rubbing her back gently. "It is nothing. I saw you were getting low last night and I thought I can help out and score some points." He laughs and winks.

Florian nods and slicks his hair back. "It seems like it to would be fun, non? I am just curious as to what could be better than an orgasm already is." When she mentions her own desire to find out, he gets a mental image and coughs as he tries not to be rude. "You want me to loan you some and then leave the bus?" He chuckles nervously, only half joking.

"You are set for the tour with these? You are healthier than me Madame. This much better would last me....three days." He laughs.