Now it was a steamy island paradise and the home of one William Witt, a profane multilingual polyglot of uncertain antecedents and limited funds ... o...r so everyone thought.“Dave?” said Mr. Witt“William?” said the Colonel, as they met in a touristy bar.Both of them said, “Well, I’ll be damned,” and tried to beat each others shoulders off.Rounds were bought. Remembrances and lies flowed as fast as the drinks. Two old friends met by chance ... or not. After the pleasantries had passed, and too. What do you need?" I'm going to spend the night next door, is that ok with you two?" Fine with me, bye," Charli told her with a brief wave of her hand.Betty grabbed her clothes and her overnight bag before closing the door, leaving them to what they were doing as Kevin made no comment. So much for her wanting to spend the night in MY arms, now that she had met and fucked Chad, he thought. Then he realized he had someone just as nice if not nicer to spend the night with so it really didn't. More on our San Francisco trip in a bit. But first i have to tell you about a couple of transforming events that have brought me to the point where i am turning away from that rite of passage out of high school in favor of indulging in my fetishes for exhibitionism and voyeurism. I became aware of my fetish for exposing myself when i started to sunbathe naked in my backyard. One day i noticed an erect cock sticking through a knothole in the fence. I never went over to the cock and touched or. To Donny's surprise, it was Margie who first attacked Ellie's pussy, first cupping her mound, and then tentatively sending an exploratory finger into her.Ellie spread her legs further apart, giving her friend room to play with her pussy, and after a moment's hesitation, she began to return the favor. Each girl now had one hand between the other's legs while toying with the other's nipple with the remaining hand.Highly aroused with their sex play, the girls sank down on Donny's bed, and lay.