Or at least it isn’t just Kyle.Sometimes I hear the quiet, subdued sounds of people all around me. Not talking, no one spoke. But I know they’re s...tanding there. I can almost feel them looking down at my naked body. I hear the sound of breathing. I hear the faint sound of ice clinking in glasses.For some reason I’m not upset. And I’m not scared. I’m excited.I listened intently for some clue, any indication of what’s going on around me. I continued to hear people moving around, looking down at my. Better even than a chicken chow mein with sweet and sour sauce, or a chicken vindaloo. It was also probably the plainest food they'd ever eaten. No ketchup, vinegar, mayonnaise or even salt. But after such a poor diet to which they'd become accustomed, Sharon and Tracey felt somehow invigorated and energised. And it was clear from the bright sparkle in Tracey's eyes that this new vigour and energy was to be directed towards one particular object.Buttercup, as always, needed no prompting. After. .. staring at the ceiling ... I'd done that a few times in the past as I lay on my back ... a man between my legs ... as he relieved his lusts and desires ... only in those days I was rewarded in cash.I'd first met Johnnie through his sister Rebecca ... Rebecca was my best friend and she confided in me that Johnnie kinda liked me ... I in turn told her that I'd always had a liking for him ... he was about four or five years older than we were and I never thought he would consider a younger. Then I lost again."Shit," I said, "and I'm not kissing Terry, no way guys."My comments brought a big laugh from everybody."You better kiss Judy then," said Lisa.Our lips met and my hand found one of her fine tits, a good handful and nice and firm too.Lisa lost her knickers to be the fourth one naked then Terry lost."Perhaps I should return the favour and kiss Kathy," he suggested."No make him kiss Lisa," shouted Mark."No way," shouted Lisa, "he's my brother." So," said Katy with a funny look on.