This time all he heard was an aquatic hush. No voice, no singing. Just silence. He came up, satisfied, pushing the wet hair from his eyes as he turned... back around toward the trees. The hell? He blinked, and his breath hitched. There was a woman by the shore—watching him, ankle-deep in the water. Owen almost stumbled. She, too, was undressed. Nubile and nude, but for a long string of pearls draped between her delicate shoulders. His eyes grazed over the long curve of her waist. Her hips. Her. Her other hand reached for the speculum as she pulled her fingers free , Before i had time to recover the speculum's cold steel tip entered my arse ,It was bigger & much longer than her fingers but ignoring my choked crys of pain she continued to push it all the way up ,The girls were laughing & shouting "stretch him out stretch him out","Ok Jen he's all yours ", said kim ,My sister approached the bed , Right bro this is for all the times you were a rotten little shit when we were growing. "Dawn and I are just friends."Gwen stopped and looked me in the eye, trying to peer back into my soul. I stood there and let her look all she wanted. And in the end, she just scowled and kept on walking.We were silent for a bit before I finally said, "Anyways, you called it; I've been a slut lately. So it's not like I'm desperate to get laid. Especially not with a girl who's taken."Gwen giggled and then glanced sidelong at me. "What about a girl who isn't taken?"There was a definite innuendo in. So I waited. And waited. And waited. Nothing! That night, my roommates and I played board games by candlelight (okay, maybe it was flashlights, but still…) to pass the time. At around 11:00 PM, one of them decided she could not sleep in a cold apartment and left to stay with a friend. With nothing else to do, my remaining roommate and I continued playing and talking for another hour or so. By midnight, it got so cold we gradually (and unconsciously) crew closer and closer. Before long, we.