She was an instant star at these parties and both men and women tried to have her, but I made sure that she only watches; observes and learn about sex... and what really happens in real life. She would see women are being exchanged and fucked in private rooms, fondled and abused on the dancing floor, some totally naked or almost; women being eaten while surrounded by many horny men groping her ass and tits; or kissing her while her husband watching or participating.These parties were having a. Her pale skin whiter than snow from the north pole. You held her closely, never wanting to lose her. Your first true love.You have been dating and charming Amy for a while now. Ever since the first day of college. She similar to you had a wild sex drive. The first month of dating it felt like you guys did nothing but have sex in her college dorm. She even let you fuck her tight ass. You guys only took an occasional break from sex to study for your respectable classes. You loved her perky. I want to do something for you. I love you."Stan shook his head. "No. Don't say that. You don't love me."She looked at him, a slightly troubled look crossing her face. "Yes, Stan, I do love you. As much as any human being can love another, I love you. My brain is wired to love you. Whether you accept me or not, I love you with all my heart. I'll do anything for you. Anything. Any thing at all."Stan sighed in frustration. "Okay, sure. Go ahead and clean. This place is filthy anyway." He looked. Now we could do a few weekends in a row.” Lynn said. She was trying to protect the ‘friends’ idea.“I like that! But let’s not do so many that they become passé. The whole idea was that it was a special thing to have a guest.” I said.“I agree, Lover, but this IS a special occasion. I would like to do it as a Welcome Paul Back/Labor Day party.” Lynn said.“Do we have enough lead time to bring friends in for Labor Day?” I was worried about touring schedules.“Actually, we do. I have two bands that.