"I've done it with a couple of girls, you know, with my mouth, my tongue, and I have one of those toy things, you know, a vibrator, but..." She sniffe...d. "I've thought about it, thought about it a lot."She gave me direction and pretty soon we were at her big house in an up-scale subdivision of new homes. "Anybody home?" I asked rather eagerly.She shook her golden curls and grinned. 'Uh uh, not until five at least. Mom's a lawyer and Daddy works for a congressman." Two hours, hot damn," I said. What's called 'foxes'. They both had beautiful bodies, perky breasts — Tina a probable B cup while Carly was a bit heavier. Both had hourglass figures and long legs, and both had trimmed their bush leaving their love lips smoothly shaved. BUT, I was proud to observe, that as beautiful as they were, my Julie put them in the shade. Julie's carefree behavior was magnificent.The girls were playing, laughing and having a great time. Then Tina and Carly swam over to me and started groping. They. But, what did I really know about her? I just saw her as I drove home from work. She was always walking down the street after the commuter train had just dropped her off. We had the same schedules, and we just happened to be on the same street, at the same time every day. Day after day and month after month. But after seeing her for a few months, my eyes became accustomed to looking for her, my heart even skipped a beat every time she came into view. No idea why, maybe it was her subtle. ” Forbidden fruit perhaps, but I wanted it. Wanted it very badly. I turned on to my side and reached for her breasts. My tongue traced circles round her nipples. As they hardened, her murmurs of encouragement were all I needed. After a while she said, so softly I almost didn’t hear, “Harder, Jenny. Harder with your fingers. I like that.” “Tell me if it is too much,” I said, complying carefully at first, then more firmly. It seemed to be doing what Evelyn wanted because her hand was moving.