She was twenty five; we often played golf or skied with her. I do notbelieve Paul knew the effect he had on her, or if he knew, he never acted onit. M...e, on the other hand, I knew. It was obvious to me that the orientalbeauty was besotted with Paul. She was always respectful, always polite andproper, but I could not fail to detect her blushing, her breathing becomingfaster when he approached her. If he talked to her, and touched her arm, shealways would seek support from the back of a chair,. I was very naive about life, and sex. My dad passed away when I was ten, my mother raise me the remainder of my years with her. I was twelve when we moved to Florida. This move was so my mother could be close to her sister, my Aunt Bee. The neighborhood we moved into has always been very quiet. Our neighbor had a daughter a year older then me. Terry the neighbor and I became very close friends.Terry explains to me some things she knew about life, which was very little. Terry did help me to. She felt the cool metal of the pan as it was shoved against her bare buttocks."Why can't I get up and go to the bathroom like a big girl?" she wanted to know. Then a thought hit her with a sudden chill. "That cramp in my leg -- is it... do I have something... was there an acci..." No, no, nothing serious. But you aren't allowed out of bed as yet. And we want a specimen, anyhow. Paul tells me you're a nurse, so you can understand it's just as easy if we use the pan routine." Paul?" she tried to. "There was no way any of my friends would ignore this invitation. They got up from their chairs and inspected every inch of Cathy's body thoroughly - with their eyes and even more so with their hands. They had seen Cathy naked at the last get-together, and they had fingered her pussy during the first of this extraordinary series of evenings, but there was nothing wrong with repeating the experience. Cathy's progress around the table was extremely slow because of the time each one of my friends.