She was beginning to get a nice rhythm. She was looking down to make sure we didn't disconnect."What we're doing is called the 'Cowboy' Janie. I'm the... horse ... you're the rider."She was getting faster, realizing that if she didn't drop all the way, she could get a better rhythm."How do you like this, Jeff?" Fabulous, there are only 100 positions or so left, want to learn them all?" I chuckled."Not especially. Even so, I do want you to cum inside me, really soon. I want to feel you spurt your. . your boyfriend...”“What about him?”“I thought you were upset because he might be doing something.”“I am.”“Now you’re going to do what you THINK he’s going to do,” I said.“That’s him ... this is me.”“I have led a sheltered life.” I moaned.“What?”“Unkissed and barely hugged,” I explained.“You mean...”“Yup ... intact.”“No wonder you have issues.”“Let’s get wet.”We walked by the office ... me in my grannie suit and Angie in her nothings. Art saw us walking... “Hey. Arm bands.” He held up a pair. I'm on the pill. Michael didn't want children." That was fun last night. I enjoyed myself." I definitely enjoyed myself," she said, grinning."The sex was excellent, but it was also the way you came out of the shower, kissed me and went right to sleep, like you trusted me to finish drying your hair and cover us up."Both of her eyebrows went up, grinning mischievously, "Honey, I permitted your penis to penetrate my pussy. Of course I trust you to dry my hair and pull a cover over us."I couldn't. I could feel a plausible shift in the energy of the room. My sexual fervor was obviously starting to bring out the same in the rest of them and my heart starting pumping hard as I realized that there would be no stopping whatever was about to happen. I decided to go where it led me. This was my night out, after all. Who knows when I would get another one. And at this point I had pretty much lost control. I quickly and clumsily undid Mark's belt and tugged at his jeans. He was swept up in the.