”I licked my lips. “Oh, God…”My fingers had a mind of their own, because they turned up the intensity, sending shocks of violent waves through... my pussy.I could hear his breathing, heavy and labored. He was touching himself, fantasizing about me.“I’m going to cum soon, I wish I was there to mark you with my cum.”I imagined Ken, the faceless stranger right here, his hand a blur in front of me, milking his cock. I would wait for the inevitable, of him ejaculating.Shoothing his thick semen all over. Kim said take off your pants and lets see what you have on for panties, why don't you try and guess what color mine are, Kim said red too, Andy said black, Donna said light blue, June said no white with lace and Steve said I bet there pink.Ever so slowly I slid my pants down, teasing them all, Steve said, I knew it, you told me you like pink.This started every thing in motion, and now in this stage of undress, June came over and kissed me while rubbing my now hard cock which had slipped out of. I can feel my pussy contract, already becoming wet.“Nothing yet, but I am so fucking horny, and was about to reach for my toy, ‘Peter,’ and make myself cum like hell. Why?”“Oh, I was just wondering if you had started to have fun without me.”As I listened to his deep, dark, rich, voice I became aroused. We discussed the erotic story about fisting that I sent him to edit. When he asked me if I ever have been fisted, my clit screamed for attention as I got hotter and wetter.“Now that you mention. They whisper about us.” I nudged Pam. “Here's your beard, as they say. Your new girlfriend. You did just ask her out on a date.”“To pop her cherry.”“Mmm, what a hot date, right, Pam?”She nodded her head.Clint looked at Pam. “You want that? You want to be my girlfriend?”I saw the interest in his dark eyes as he stared at Pam. I had seen him looking at Pam. In fact, there were times I was a little jealous of the attention he gave her, and other times I wanted the three of us to do things. Friday.