I had told Viki to listen at the door and come in at the right time.The door opened and she walked in. Phil stopped in mid stroke. Viki walked in calm...ly and looked at Phil. Would you like anything she asked. I looked over my shoulder and Phil looked at me, realization dawning on his face. He pulled his wet cock out of my pussy. I got up and went to Viki, kissing her on the mouth I unbuttoned her dress letting it fall to the floor. We walked over to Phil and Viki kissed him on the mouth. I bent. I hoped for the latter. At one point during the night I awoke with a total cotton mouth. I went up to the kitchen to get bottled water. Already there was Julie she was wearing just her night shirt and no panties at all. I asked her why she wasn’t wearing panties and she said that she had heard us all masturbating and decided to get herself off just like we had. I was embarrassed. She fell asleep without putting her underwear back on and figured there was no really reason to put any on now. I. I feel so vulnerable. How did I let myself get into this? Ken clutches my breast for several minutes. It really feels phenomenal! I am breathing even deeper now. I hope he doesnt notice how much he is turning me on. I want him to stop, but yet, I dont want him to stop. Il feel so strange having someone so young and handsome pay so much attention to my bare breast. He lightly presses my soft mound from different angles and watches it move. He puts his palm over my entire breast and makes large. He never understood how invisible it made me feel when he disregarded the other half of my sexuality. We eventually broke up because of his insistence that his experience as a gay man made him impervious to perpetrating bigotry on others. It was truly disheartening.My next relationship was with a woman: a tall, statuesque, imposing classic beauty. She was truly breathtaking, even though her manner of dress and presentation deemphasized her attractiveness. She agreed to almost everything I.