I had no idea where this was going so I asked, "Where are we going?" She answered, "To my friend's car, that's why I went into the restroom, to get h...er keys."So, we arrived at a car to which she opened the back door and instructed me to get in. I got in and scooted over and she also got in and shut the door behind her. Then she said, "You know baby, I don't usually do this. I do often come to the club with the girls, but I'm not the type to bring a man back to the car. You are special,. I'm not saying I was a prude and certainly no virgin, I've done the bump and grind with my boy friends before," She chuckled, "I have never had another woman in the same room while I was screwing a guy though, to say nothing of joining in. Having her fondle and stimulate me to unknown heights of ecstasy while having throbbing male meat thrusting deep inside me. The next night I found myself administering delightful torture to a woman and watching her reach ever-greater heights. I get extremely. " I guess that it's a combination of History classes and English Literature. You know that I was always into reading. And I've read a lot of books and plays about this period. I have to assume that they were more or less accurate when they described the cultural values of this era." So what are you going to do?" I don't seem to have much choice. I think that it would be best if I avoid Jeremy for the rest of our visit. And remember what I've told you. Don't get too friendly with the boys, or. Then back up my legs, Jim now was rubbing on my back, they were both out of sight and all the effort was now on my thighs and butt. Firms hands were working my thighs and I felt a pull moving my legs apart and hands dipping between my legs, not really anywhere sensitive quite yet, but, yes, pretty erotic. I thought, now we're getting to the sensual part of the sensual massage. I was nervous and was trying to control myself and appear calm. Inside, I was churning with fear, anticipation and an.
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