Maya and I had spent the morning cleaning ourselves. I don't know why but I spent a lot of time at my back end. Daniel was there when I left to collec...t them, looking like an ad for Levi jeans.Brian and Becky looked so young when I met them and cute too. If I'm being honest, Brian was a sexier looking guy than Becky a girl but it was sex so who cared. When we got back we opened some beers and wine and talked a little about sex. Maya confessed her love of younger males and Becky said she quite. Tammy told me, “Go ahead. We can talk more later,” and she faded from my awareness. What replaced her was this new Spirit and that was an even weirder feeling.I could hear her and feel her but there were no visual images coming across, just a very blurry, unfocused image. Not at all like how Tammy perceived things or rather projected them to me.Quickly I heard laughing from this new entity. “So, you like sex, eh?”“Well, I’m new to this and don’t know anything about it,” I answered.“Feel this!”. "You don't understand," insisted Miranda, "I am his ONLY woman now!" No, Miranda, it is you who does not understand," stated Vasquez.Feelings of uncertainty, feelings she had not experienced for some time began to creep into Miranda's consciousness."But," she insisted, "you said I would be your woman." And so you are," answered Vasquez, "along with these other lovely ladies!"The three Mexican women tittered.Realization striking home, Miranda gave him first a hurt, then defiant look."Then they. I could see her gaze traveling all over my body, moving more intently the longer she watched. When I realized why, I pulled my hood back, and started rubbing my tiny pleasure nub again. This time, not holding anything back.They wanted to get caught, to be watched, to have someone they knew closely to be there when they did, like me. They wanted the excitement of exhibitionism, and I was to be their voyeur. As Jenn’s voice rose into what was about to be the crescendo of her climax, Matt groaned.