It’s not a big thing, just some family and a few friends.”“Sounds interesting, what time should I be there?”“Well, come by my apartment arou...nd two. There is no need for you to rent a motel room as the second bedroom in my apartment is available. I am sure my virtue is safe with you.”He thought it best not to come back with a wise remark and just said, “Thanks, I will be there.”After ending the phone call he thought about her remark that ‘her virtue was safe’. Yes it was he thought but he hoped. "Let's show the kid how it's done in the big time."Bob kissed her, his cock poking her belly as his tongue shot into her mouth. She had suspected that Bob would join them. Now that they were together she was both excited and scared."It was her idea." the teenager whined."Don't explain, boy. Your mother and I know the score."Billy huddled under the covers. His eyes darted all around, as if looking for a way to escape. At the same time he appeared fascinated by the sight of his naked parents out. I was checking out some shirts as a massive crowd surrounded me. A middle aged man fat bearded dark in complexion was continuously pushing his cock on my ass. I was starting to enjoy my day out and he became bolder and his hand slowly travelled from the side of my chest onto my breasts and pressed it harder than it had ever been pressed and I let out a squeal and turned around fast to stop him but damn my luck my bracelet got entangled to a thread in his hand and I lost my pallu from my. 'Hearing about Kate and me going to the beach together seems to have captivated Christine. As soon as the words left my mouth she stopped buttering her toast and now she looks quite funny with a half buttered toast on one hand and the butter knife on her other hand. She is not quite staring at me, but giving me long looks of disbelief. What does it mean? Does she feel somehow betrayed? Up until now I have got the impression from her that our “thing” is purely a sexual encounter. I consider that.