"No, I'm not," I told him."Yes, you are." He smiled at me, a real one, not a teasing one. "I think you're the prettiest Girl Scout I ever saw, Tammy."... Really?" I blinked at that and wondered if that wasn't pretty insulting too, even if he meant it like a compliment, which I think he did."A beautiful girl, yes you are," Mr. Cartwright swallowed hard and cleared his throat. "Okay, um, well ... Let's go meet the boys, huh?" Heh!" I laughed. "I already know the boys, Mr. Cartwright." Yeah, but they. I didn’t particularly want to go on a date with his friend - he was cute enough but fairly unremarkable. He was white and his short, dark brown hair was thinning young (he was 28). He was slightly overweight but by no means fat. He did have these great blue eyes though. I gave Shane my number and agreed we could go out for drinks sometime when I was off the next two days. Sure enough Shane called me on Monday and asked me to meet him for happy hour drinks downtown. We agreed on a taco. He continued….. You are part of a group of ten people leaving a restaurant after a company celebration. As you leave you are stopped by a group of criminals carrying knives and a gun who demand your money and jewellery. You hand it over, but as they are about to leave they demand one male fully removes his clothing, one female wears only her bra and one female wears only her knickers.You need to decide as a group who in your group carries out the task.No-one can volunteer.We all sat stunned. I put my hand up her skirt and between her legs straight onto her panties they were very hot and right in the middle I could feel a wet spot.I told my wife she likes you sitting on your brothers face she's getting wet.Sarah told me that she had only had sex with one man before I told her that will change very soon and you will also be getting your first taste of pussy.My wife looked me straight in the eyes and told me She was going to fulfill one of my fantasies, to watch her getting fucked and.