She worked in accounting and I in shipping which could make it easier if she did move in with me. We both like to have sex and explore new and inter...esting ways to get off.We also liked being naked outdoors and doing it in public.We both agreed that having sex with others wasn’t wrong if we were open about it. I was interested in seeing her having sex with girls and she was interested in seeing me having sex with guys.Being able to join in with the activities was okay with both of us and. . wishful thinking. Dinner was fairly ordinary. She drank, I didn't, she ate a lot and I tried to be good. All in all, we got on all right. I knew, though, after three margaritas, that I had to escort this girl home. I paid the bill- $35 for her, $15 for me and $5 for a tip, and droe her back to her place, four or five blocks away.I had only fucked one girl up to this point and it had taken a lot more than picking up a thirty-five dollar tab. She put a record on her stereo, one more reason to. I asked, “How did you get in here?”Miss Amore said, “I got drunk. Three guys kept buying me drinks. All night long! When I got too drunk to get myself into the lady’s bathroom they brought me in here. I didn’t even object when they undressed me. However, when they handcuffed my hands to the pluming back here and forced me to suck their cocks I started to object. They told me to be quiet or else. That was when three more guys came in and fucked my throat before peeing in my hair. Could you. Her mouth became hungry, her tongue reached for mine. She rolled me over so that her body was over mine, her tongue plunging deeper into my mouth. Her hand moved down my stomach and into my shorts, finding my stiffening cock. She wrapped her warm hand around me, stroking my cock to life. I tried to slide my left hand down between our bodies, reaching for her pussy.“Let me show you how it’s done, baby.” she said with a slight giggle.She released my cock, sat up and pulled her gown over her head,.