Ron said happy birthday and asked if he had filled my fantasy. I thought back to the times in our bedroom when I would tell him how I fantasized about... being used by a large group of strange men who gangbanged me while I was helpless to stop the action. I smiled and told him he far exceeded any fantasy I had ever concocted. He picked me up from the floor and helped me to walk from the club to the car. At this point I did not even bother to dress but walked out naked and cum covered. On the way. Helen was elegantly dressed in what I call sexy sophisticated. She carried a Christian Dior bag and her jewelry was gorgeous. Helen's hair was immaculate, not a hair out of place. There was nothing about her out of place. I felt like the younger sister wearing hand-me-downs. We hugged and told each other it was a pleasure to finally meet in person. We both ordered salad and a glass of wine. The conversation was your basic girl talk but nothing of a sexual nature. My first impression was that. Her nipples getting rock hard at his touch which highly excited both of them, it was written plainly on both their faces that round 2 was about to begin. He moved up slightly putting his arm around her and bringing her lips to his, sighing at how soft and luscious they were. Creamy like the finest of smooth chocolates. He felt as if she might simply melt in his mouth, and if she did he would savor it forever. She pushed him over, turning him on his back and straddled his body while they. That's what comes of working nights. The world passes you by. I hadn't been out with a girl in months myself, and it had been longer since I'd had sex. Small towns and night shift do not contribute to one's social life.Les: What a surprise that he isn't getting any. With such a sunny disposition, you'd think the girls would be crawling all over him. Tugs his kilt Is my sarcasm showing?"Forget it. I'm tired and I just got back from mom's. I was in the car for thirteen hours yesterday and all I.