" Listen Jenn, I really didn't see much. It was pretty dark. Of course the smell..." Amy! Jesus, enough already! I think you've had your fill already.... Can we call it even? Please?"Amy thought for a moment, trying to drag this moment out to embarass Jenn as much as possible. "It's really fine, so let it go. I just wanted to give you a hard time. You do deserve it you know. Making my young, virgin eyes see something so obscene." Both girls broke out laughing this time, Amy even falling out of her. They got very friendly toward Chuck. The women both did their share of arm grabbing, and hip bumping when they shot some pool.When Claire was shooting, Kimmy stood in front of Chuck and leaned against him. His dick got semi-hard, feeling her hot ass pressed against it. How could she have made it clearer?Chuck shot and won the game, feeling his cock rubbing against his jeans. They played another game and when it was Kimmy’s shot, Claire sat on a high stool. She pulled Chuck in, backwards,. Then we text'd for about two months. We were both married and looking for some no strings fun. He was obviously sex crazy. We had been constantly flirting and there was definitely a sexual attraction.Finally, the day came for us to meet. I got up that morning and my husband and I chose what I was going to wear. We decided on a pair of skin tight black leggings and a tight black top. As I went to get dressed my husband told me not to put any underwear on so I didn't. A short time later I. “Yes, baby?”“I… like it when you hurt me. It makes it… when I… come, it’s… so intense. What’s wrong with me?”Suddenly frightened, hot tears welled up in my eyes and clung to my dark lashes. Did she look at me and see some sort of freak? What was the phrase I’d found online? Pain slut? How could she begin to understand what she’d awoken with me when even I didn’t? Unable to take her imagined rejection I begin to sob silently, feeling suddenly abandoned and alone…I needn’t have. I felt the touch.