The panties, or thong, whatever there’re called was class though; all sparkling with fake diamonds and obviously expensive. The hell with it I thoug..., why not fuck her and chuck her out? She would probably flake out anyway.She lay out on the couch and giggled a bit at the coolness of the leather after I had laid her dress to one side and had myself a feel of those pert little tities. Her breath smelled stale from the vodka when I kissed her, but those breasts made up for it.Ah, but then I found. There is a bit of sexiness though and I hope you enjoy it despite the lack of outright sex. I’ve also put this chapter into the ‘romance’ category instead of the usual ‘group sex’ that the story has been mostly in so far. This is because this chapter deals a lot more with romantic emotions and teenage feelings than outright sex. If you’re just picking up this story, I highly suggest you go back and start with chapter 1. All characters are 18 or older. – – – My wife Ann was a little snarky with. I thought, other than my husband, who the hell would find me remotely attractive.The phone beeped again, it was still only 7.20pm, and again the message was for me to come round, they had bought me some wine and flowers specially for me and I just had to come round it said.I had already had too much wine and didn’t want anymore but as they had gone out of their way to buy me flowers, something I never even get from my husband I replied that I would pop round but only for half an hour.The only. But I couldn’t help wondering. ‘How long could I cause two people to so pleasurably torture one another, and then force them to both back off, denying climax…orgasmic ecstasy, until the soul itself took charge. Even if it would…or could? But now was not the time to find that out. I was having too much fun seeing this, seeing the two women, not all that accustomed to the explorations and pleasures of another woman, suddenly pursuing that. And then it was Susan going down on Carol, again of their.
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