.. well ... they were all special. For the next two days, they only left the bed to eat.“I’m happy for you,” Betsy said.“My first reaction, wh...en Steve told me that you had ordered him to kiss me, was to get angry at you for interfering in something so personal. After he kissed me, I was angry at you for not telling him to do it earlier,” Sally said while following Betsy into her bedroom.“I’m really happy for you,” Betsy said with an odd flatness to her voice.Sally said, “You don’t look. Here is a new story.This happened a year ago. It was Friday and I was just scrolling through Tinder profiles, swiping right on a whim. I live in Melbourne and casual dating is quite prevalent here. After a few attempts, I got a match with a girl. I sent her a really cheesy message and she replied. We started chatting and kept going for hours. Her name was Amy and she was an exchange student from the states. We planned to meet that evening as she just had a class in the evening and I was free. "Let me up so that I can stretch".He moved away from her, breaking that magic touch of intimacy as she swung around and sat on the seat next to him. He put his arm around her and kissed her softly, delicately on the mouth. She responded with equal pressure, her hand sliding down into his crutch to touch his limp cock."Yuk, its sticky," she said. "It needs a good wash. Come on, its getting late. Lets have a quick swim and go home."She picked up her dress and started to walk away towards the car. I went up and showered, putting on clean briefs and sweats, and headed downstairs to my parents’ bedroom without a shirt. I did not know what to expect and what did happen, surprised the hell out of me. I walked into my parents’ master bedroom finding them both in the King sized bed. Dad was practically naked as he only wore a pair of shorts. Mom was naked, I later found out, but had the covers over her.“Close the door, son,” Dad said to me so I did. “I know this might seem a bit bizarre, but.