I hadn't ever thought of kissing a girl, I was so fucking naive. We were not just kissing, but making out, and it felt so fucking wonderful. Like the ...fulfillment of a dream. We made out for what seemed like hours, and never got tired of it. Finally, I felt a little hand on my pussy. It was tickling the little nub at the top, and then tickling the lips of my pussy, and finally sticking a finger in my pussy. I loved it. And I started humping my pussy against the little hand. "Do me," Sharon said.. Pick your favorite color bike and climb on. Then wait for me." She ran upstairs and came back with the helmet she wore when she flew through the air and ripped alien spacecraft to shreds in "The Lustful Avenger 1."Mark stood by the door waiting He had on a set of leathers and a plain black helmet in his hand. "Let's take the black one," he told her."Nah, we got to take the pink one."The pink one?" He looked at her in surprise. "Sweetheart, real men don't ride pink motorcycles. It's not manly.. .and I knew she shared the attraction. I guess I was kind of wandering."Hey! Are you even listening?" Ginger said, bringing me back to reality."Oh! Right! Uhhh yeah of course, Ging. I'd love to do something with you. Just let me think about what we should do for a bit though."Cracking a huge grin, Ginger replied, "Ok cool! I'll be in my room. Come on up when you decide what you wanna do."With that, she turned and walked towards her bedroom. Her cute little ass was so perfect, my eyes. It was hard not to laugh, but everybody was keeping quiet about the confrontation only an hour earlier. It was as if they were trying to keep the news of the encounter from me for fear that I would disapprove. Of course, I didn't disapprove, but I wanted them to bring up the subject. Well, I was disappointed, because nobody said a word. I had wanted them to say something so that I could tell them how proud I was of them, but it looked like I would have to wait for another time to do that.We.