"Dude? Scott is calling Pete dude? Isn't he freaking out that he'sshaking hands with his husband? Is he going to call me out? WillJessica know who... I am? Am I going to say something stupid? Give allthis away? My God, I had sex with my best friend! I don't think..."Hey, Steph!" came the oh so familiar voice, breaking my thoughts. Ilooked up to see Jessica's smiling face. "How you feelin'?"I immediately felt myself kicking into that strange autopilot again."Hey Jess!" I said. Her touch made my dick jump slightly. I had to give her props, she was bold as hell feeling me up in front of k**s and on a normal day I would if my niece wasn’t around. Anastasia looked over and side eyed Shana. Yep, she was choosing and she wasn’t trying to have another woman feel up on me. I just got it like that. It must’ve been the good looks, or the masculine energy I project everywhere. It seemed that these women could sense an assertive man and wanted a piece. “I’m Ramon, nice to meet. He slid his soft fingers under my shirt and cupped my breast over the bra. He applied just the right amount of pressure to once again make me moan. I placed my hand on his knee and slowly moved my fingers up his thigh needing to feel if he was as turned on as I was. I gently raked my nails up and down his leg, avoiding his special parts, wanted to tease him. It must have worked because each time my hand moved up his hips flexed out begging for my touch. Finally I obliged and started by cupping. My entire body tensed, all my muscles stiffened. 'Relax,' he said with his finger inside me, 'don't push out, keep it in.'I did my best to accommodate him and as he felt my muscles relaxing around his finger, he pushed a second one in. He started massaging me from inside, with fluid circular movements, widening my entry point. All I could feel was discomfort. After a while he took his fingers out, grabbed me by my waist, lined up his cock to my hole and started pushing. Once his cockhead was.