I gave her a round of cunnilingus, easily bring her to her usual rather vocal orgasm. When she was done, I’d crawled back up, under the covers t...o cuddle and get warm.After a short cuddle, I said, “I’m ready for a little more. You still interested.”“OK. First, I gotta pee.”She made a quick trip to the bathroom. Years later, I learned that as she peed, she quietly filled the bulb-douche with water and rinsed the contraceptive foam from her vagina. She knew it. ” Christy said to Pam. “and you hold her steady Leslee so I can put this on your friend.” Reluctantly Pam let her put the jockstrap on her but as Christy pulled the support tight against Pam let out a screeching sound. I quickly put my hand over Pam’s mouth and told to be quiet or Christy would really get tough on her. But what I didn’t see was that the Jockstrap had a small penis like dildo to fit into Pam’s cunt, and vibrators the pressed over her clit and another on to stimulate her asshole.. After all this wasn't very different from walking around the swimming pool wearing a bikini.This was a place where young people went to pick up someone or to be picked up, so it didn't surprise me that some of my dance partners tried to feel me up, kiss my neck and shoulders or slide their hands under the back of my skirt to feel my bottom and suggested we go somewhere more private, but I hadn't met anyone interesting enough to contemplate such an invitation.After some time, Charlotte came to. But when I walked in, the woman was there smoking her More 120s and I was overwhelmed... I asked for a pack of More 120's. It was just then that I realized the jeopardy I had placed myself in. The woman knew (from my lie) that my 'mom' smoked Virginia Slims. So who would she think the More 120's were for? Would she ask?"Which kind, hon?" she said."The regular," I said, indicating the red pack.As soon as I said that, she exclaimed excitedly, "Same as I smoke!" and got me the pack.She continued.