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My Trip to NH
By Tammie Walker
It was dinnertime. My mother and I had just sat down to eat when
the phone rang. "Wonder who wants to sell us something tonight?" I
mumbled.
"Hello"
"Is this Tammie?" the vaguely familiar voice asked.
"Tammie, this is Steve. Remember me? Dana and I used to live
downstairs."
"Yes, I remember. How is Dana and Michael?" Dana was a good friend
that I could always count on to listen to me without judgement. It
was such a loss when she and Steve moved to New Hampshire about
six months ago. I was only 15, but Dana always treated me as an
adult, and wasn't embarrassed when I needed answers about sex. I
would stop by their apartment after school, and we would sit and
talk. I think I had a crush on her, but didn't dare tell her for
fear it would ruin our relationship.
"I'll be in New York tomorrow on business, and would like to stop
by and show you and your mom some pictures of Michael. Would it be
okay?"
"Of course, but my mom won't be here, she has to work, but I'd
like to see them."
"Well, how about I take you out to dinner? I hate eating alone,
and it'll give us time to catch up on all the news?
Trying not to sound too excited, "Sure, I get home from school
about 3:30 so anytime after that will be okay."
"I have a meeting that will last until 4:00 or so. Let's plan on
meeting at your house about 5:00pm."
"Okay"
I hung up the phone and returned to the table. I told my mother
how Steve was going to take me out to dinner tomorrow night. She
liked the Walkers and was a little disappointed that she wouldn't
be home to see Steve and the photos.
That night, I lay in bed thinking about Dana. She is such a fox,
shoulder length blonde hair, a little taller than I am, and always
dressed to show off her body; Dana could have been a model. There
were times that when we talked about sex, and particularly lesbian
sex, that would get her just a little excited. Some days I would
think she was flirting with me. I had often wondered what it would
be like to make love with a woman. Steve wasn't bad either, very
athletic without being over muscular. He wouldn't be hard to take
to bed either!
The next day school dragged. I found it very hard to concentrate;
all I wanted to think about was having dinner with an older man.
Lisa would shit if I told her about my date tonight with Steve, who
is twenty five, and ten years older than I am. What should I wear?
I don't know where he'll take me. Probably not too fancy. I know,
he and Dana used go to 'Mama Roselina's', maybe we'll go there.
After school, I hurried home, showered and put on jeans and a
crop-top.
Standing in front of the mirror and turning to look at my profile,
I decided the bra had to go. Quickly, I removed the top, unhooked
the bra and flung it onto the bed. Again, standing in front of the
mirror, I checked out my breasts. First turning to the right, then
left, I ran my hands over each, stopping to pinch each nipple. I'm
almost 16 now, and my breasts have grown since the last time
I saw the Walkers. I wonder if Steve will notice? I need to make
sure he does! One hand stayed on my breast, rubbing and pinching,
while the other slipped under my belt and into my panties.
My fingers found that magic spot and began rubbing gently on my
clit. It was as if my hands had a mind of their own. A finger would
dip into my cunt then back to my clit, rubbing my wetness over it.
I thought about Steve putting his cock into my wet cunt, then it
was Dana kissing me, with her tongue in my mouth. My fantasy turned
to just Dana, as I began undressing her. Kneeling before her, I
slipped her panties off and just as I kissed her cunt, I began
coming. Pinching, kneading, thrusting I continued my orgasm, not
wanting it to stop.
It was almost 5:00, so I finished getting ready. I thought about
not washing my hand and letting Steve smell my cunt juices, but
decided that would be too obvious. Maybe the crop-top would be
obvious too, and quickly changed into a plain white shirt with the
top two buttons left undone.
Promptly at 5:00, the doorbell rang. One last check in the mirror,
then I opened the door and invited Steve in. When I opened it.
Steve's mouth dropped as his eyes roamed my developed body. He was
expecting that same 15 year-old child he once knew.
Inside, Steve handed me a packet of photos. Sitting on the couch,
I turned each photo; the first few were just of Michael, their
young son. He had really grown in the six months they had been
gone. Then I turned up one of Dana with no blouse on, lying on the
bed nursing Michael. Steve made some comment about her but I was
too lost in my own thoughts to hear. Dana was as beautiful as I
remembered. The next photo was Dana, nude, sitting on the bed
with Michael lying beside her. Dana was looking directly at me. I
was getting horny again. There were more pictures of their house
in NH and another of Dana outside on a swing.
Steve broke the spell by asking me if I would like to have a
couple of photos. He said I could have any, so of course, I choose
the two of Dana nude. Steve just smiled as though he knew those
were the ones I would take.
"Shall we walk over the West Village and eat at the little Italian
Restaurant Dana used to enjoy?" Steve asked. He must have read my
mind.
We walked slowly down 8th Street toward the chic West Side,
stopping along the way to gaze into store windows. Talking about
school, his job, New Hampshire and, of course, Dana. Rounding the
corner on 6th Ave, I spotted Lisa sitting on a car opposite,
talking with a couple of girls I didn't recognize. She didn't
spotted us as we entered 'Mama's'.
Inside, the restaurant was as dimly lighted as I remembered. The
waiter brought menus and a wine list for Steve. In a few minutes
he returned to take our order and Steve ordered a bottle of wine.
When the waiter brought two glasses, I knew I must look older than
18, the legal age in NY. We finished dinner and Steve ordered
another bottle of wine for us. The talk continued for another hour
or so. I was getting drunk and having trouble talking. When I
stood up and almost fell, Steve grabbed my arm, which I held onto
tightly. As Steve paid the bill, I stood, pressing my breast to his
arm. I knew the cashier saw, and smiled at Steve.
Outside, I stopped. Lisa was still sitting on the car with another
girl. This time she saw us and waved.
"Come on, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine from school," I
said, as I pulled him across the street.
Introductions were made and Lisa held out her hand for Steve; she
held on to his hand longer than was required and said, "If you
guys aren't doing anything, we could all go over to Julie's
place."
Steve replied, "I have to get Tammie home and I have an early
flight tomorrow. Maybe next time."
I wondered, was he really interested in Lisa and Julie? As we
turned to leave, I heard Lisa say, "When you've done with Tammie,
come on back," and she smiled at me, the bitch. The other girl,
Julie, just sat, her eyes glued to my chest. I was sure she was
lesbian, as she had no interest at all in Steve. I wondered if
Lisa was gay.
As we walked away, Steve said, "Interesting friends!"
That was a side of him I had never seen. "What did you make of her
friend Julie?"
"Her friend was definitely lesbian. Did you notice the way she
looked you over? Did it make you nervous having her check you out
like that?"
"No, I guess I kind of enjoyed it." I couldn't believe I just said
that!
"Have you ever thought about doing it with a girl?"
"Sometimes."
"You know Dana is bi don't you?"
I wasn't really sure what bi was, "No, I didn't know that."
As we continued walking, Steve asked me if I would like to come up
to New Hampshire during spring break.
"I would love to," I told him. I was so excited, and I reached up
and kissed him on the cheek. He put his arm around me a gave me a
big hug, then a quick kiss on the lips. We continued walking, but
now he had his arm around my waist and I made no move to remove it.
It was about 11:00 when we finally reached my apartment and Steve
dropped his arm. I stood on the first step and facing him, placed
my hands on his shoulders, and thanked him for the wonderful
evening.
"Why don't you come up for a while, mom won't get home until about
midnight tonight," and kissed him. This time it was more than just
a quick peck, my lips opened and my tongue went out to brush his
lips. His tongue met mine and I knew then that he would come
upstairs.
In the elevator, we stood hand in hand. My heart was pounding, and
I was scared he would reject me when he realized I had never been
with a man before. Inside the apartment, I took his hand and led
him directly to the couch, without turning on the lights. We sat
there for a minute, then he kissed me, this time his tongue was in
my mouth. When our lips parted, he asked me if I was Okay.
I whispered, "Yes," and put my mouth on his.
His hand gently touched my cheek and moved to my neck and
shoulder. I moved my body so his hand would touch my breast. I
could feel the warmth of his hand as it cupped my small breast. My
nipple was hard as he began rubbing his hand over and around my
hard breast.
Would he think I was too small, I thought, as his hand went to the
buttons on my shirt. Slowly he undid one button, and slipped his
hand in. Pinching my nipple, I gasped. It felt so good, better
than this afternoon when I squeezed my own breasts.
Again, he asked me if I was Okay. When I responded, he pulled my
shirt from my jeans and finished unbuttoning it. Then, lowering
his head, he kissed my breasts, first one then the other. Gently,
he pulled each nipple with his teeth. I was so hot and wanted to
touch him, to give him the same pleasure he was giving me, but I
didn't know how. I rested my hand on his leg. I knew he wanted me
to touch him, but how was I going to get my hand into his pants? I
had never done this before.
We both heard it at the same time! The elevator stopped on our
floor. I jumped up and turned on a couple of lights. My shirt was
totally unbuttoned, and I saw Steve looking at me as I ran towards
the bathroom. Just as I closed the door, mom entered the
apartment. I could hear Steve and mom talking, quickly I
straightened my clothes, flushed the toilet, and came out.
"Hi, Mom. Steve and I waited for you. I knew you'd want to see him
and he wanted to show you the pictures of Michael."
Steve handed to pictures to her. I had put my two pictures away in
my room so she couldn't see the ones of Dana nude.
"Steve has asked me to come up to NH in a couple of weeks, during
spring break. Could I? I would love to see Dana and Michael. Steve
said he will be in New York that week and will drive me. Can I,
please?"
"Are you sure you and Dana want a teenager to visit for a whole
week?"
"Sure. She'll be good company for Dana while I'm at work. If it's
okay, I'll pick her up next Friday afternoon about 4:30." Steve was
so relaxed, mom had no idea what had been going on before she got
home.
"Well, I best be going back to the hotel now. See you next Friday
Tammie. Good night, Mrs. Rosenthal"
After Steve left, I said good night to mom and went to bed. I was
still excited now that Steve thought of me as being much older and
desirable. How far would we have gone if mom hadn't come home?
Would I have let him fuck me, I wondered, as I finished what he
had started?
The next day, I made a point of finding Lisa to tell her about
going to NH for a week. She had met Dana about a year ago and told
me then that she thought Dana might be interested in me, but I
just shrugged it off. Lisa also told me that she and Julie waited
around last night, hoping that Steve would come back.
She said, "Maybe next time the three of us could get together, or
maybe you would like Julie to be there too? She really likes you."
I couldn't think of any response, but the idea intrigued me.
I wondered what it would be like to make love with a beautiful
girl like Julie. I wanted to ask her how come I never knew this
side of her, but didn't. She would tell me, one day, when she's
ready.
The week dragged; I thought Friday would never arrive. Finally it
was Friday morning and mom gave me all the usual warnings: pick up
after myself, say 'thank you' and 'please', and be good. That
done, it was off to school for the last time before spring break.
Lisa met me at the corner, and the conversation immediately turned
to Steve. Lisa wanted to know if I was going to fuck him while I
was at his house. I had to tell her that I had never done that
before, but would like to. She started to tell me how to please a
man. She described in detail how to rub a man's cock. She
said if I really wanted to please him, I should put it in my
mouth. I told her I didn't think I could do that. Then, she asked
me what would I do if Dana wanted to have sex with me. I had to
admit that I had thought about it a lot, but wouldn't know what to
do.
"Lets skip school and go to my house. There's no one home today
and we can call Julie."
"I would like to but I don't want to chance my mother finding out
and not letting me go to New Hampshire." I left the invitation open for
some other time. After school Lisa hung out with me, wanting to see Steve
again. I showered and had finished packing my suitcase when Steve called
to tell me he was on his way over. Lisa and I waited downstairs. When he
finally drove up, I waved hi and ran upstairs to say goodbye to mom and
get my suitcase, while Lisa stayed with Steve. She was hitting on him by
the time I got back downstairs.
As we got into the car, I saw Lisa stick something into his shirt
pocket, then she walked around the front of the car and leaned in
my window and kissed me on the cheek.
"Have fun, but be safe" Lisa said smiling.
The drive to New Hampshire took longer than we expected. The
night traffic was heavier than anticipated. We stopped in Mass.
for a bite to eat. Steve was the perfect gentleman; it was like he
didn't want to finish what we had started last week. I tried to
move over closer to him, but was told to keep my seatbelt on.
Finally, Steve said it wasn't that he didn't want me siting close
to him, he just didn't want to start something, and anyway, there
would be plenty of time later. Hmm... was he going to fuck me
later?
Dana was waiting for us when we arrived about 9 o'clock. She saw
us drive in and ran down to meet us. Her arms were around me even
before I got completely out of the car. A quick peck on the cheek,
then, hand in hand, we walked up the steps to the house.
"Why don't I show Tammie her room while you fix us all a drink? We
can sit on the patio and catch up on what's happening in the old
neighborhood," Dana suggested, as she took the suitcase from my
hand.
Dana and I walked upstairs, my room was to be at the head of the
stairs while the master bedroom was at the end of the hall. My
room was quite large by New York apartment standards, with
mirrored closet doors. There was a small TV and stereo on a desk
by the window. Dana set the suitcase down, and put her arms
around me, and hugged me tight. "We're so happy you're here,
we'll have a good time this week. Let's go sit on the patio and
look at the stars"
"I'll be down in a minute, I have to use the bathroom."
I listened at the top of the stairs and overheard Dana say, "that
girl has developed into a beautiful young lady. Now I know why you
wanted her to visit so badly, you dirty old man!"
I made a little extra noise going downstairs so as not to
embarrass anyone.
Steve handed me a drink, a 'wine cooler' he called it. I tried it.
It was like drinking punch.
"Not bad."
We all went outside, Dana and I sat on the bench while Steve sat
across from us. Dana and I had so much to catch up on, we kind of
left Steve out. My glass was never allowed to get more than half
empty, someone always filled it. Then I spotted the swing Dana
had her picture taken on, and I half staggered over and sat. Dana
followed and gently began pushing me. I had to ask her to stop
pushing, as I was afraid of getting sick. She moved around in
front of me so we could talk. When I was almost stopped, Dana
stepped in front of me and I swung into her. Spreading my legs, I
wrapped them around her tightly. She grabbed the swing ropes as I
pulled her into me. We were laughing, but I felt her pulling me
closer until my head was resting on her soft breasts.
"We'd better go back now before Steve wonders what we're doing."
We moved back up to the bench where our glasses were; they had
been refilled, and Steve wasn't around. Dana sat with her arm
behind me. Her other hand picked up my hand and she began rubbing
it gently.
Looking me in the eye, "You know Steve and I find you very
attractive, and would like to get to know you better." Then she
kissed me on the cheek. Dana also told me that they have a rule:
if a door is partially open, that means its okay to come in, but if
the door is closed, they want to be alone. At the time I was too
drunk to understand what she was telling me. Then we went inside
and upstairs to bed.
In my room, I shut the door, then realized that if their door was
open, Dana was inviting me into their Bedroom. Now I was curious.
Was their door open? Putting on my oversized T-shirt, I walked
down to the bathroom - their door was open. I brushed my teeth
then turning off the light before opening the door, I tiptoed to
their bedroom door.
A light was on in the room. I stood back in the dark where I could
peer into the room. There before me, were Dana and Steve
undressing one another. Dana sat on the bed, leaning over; she
took his cock into her mouth. I watched as Dana's head bobbed up
and down. My hand reached under my shirt and found that spot
between my legs where it feels so good when it is rubbed. My eyes
were glued to Dana. I wondered how she could get so much into her
mouth. Then Steve stood Dana up and kissed her beautiful breasts,
then he lay her down onto the bed. Kneeling between her legs, I
watched as he slowly put his hard cock into her cunt. Dana's head
was turned toward the door. Could she see me? I didn't care, I was
too far gone. She must have heard me when I came. I tried to
suppress the gasp but couldn't. I was sure I saw her smile. I
returned to my room, but left the door ajar.
* * *
The next day they showed me around their property and the small
town where they lived. The property was about ten acres of fields,
and behind a grove of trees, there was a small pond. The pond
wasn't suitable for swimming but would make a great place to go
ice skating in the winter.
That night we watched TV for awhile, then about 10:00, I said I
was going to bed and kissed them both on the cheek, and went
upstairs. At the top of the stairs I listened to hear if they were
also going to bed. I hoped that tonight would be a replay of last
night's activities. Then heard Dana say she was going to bed. I
hurried to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Quickly I
undressed and began showering. When I had finished, not wanting to
put on my clothes, I just wrapped the towel around me, and went
out. I noticed that the master bedroom door was ajar, and stopped
to look in. There were no lights on this time, and I couldn't see
anything, so I returned to my room.
I opened the closed door, and there was Dana sitting on the bed.
There were several lighted candles around the room and the radio
was playing. Dana smiled, and held out her hand inviting me to
come closer.
"Let me dry your hair, you can't go to bed with wet hair," and she
reached out and took the towel from around me. I stood there as
her eyes roamed over my body. I was shaking; I didn't know if I
was afraid, or shaking in anticipation of what was going to happen
to me. Dana stood up in front of me and began rubbing my hair with
the towel. She was wearing a beautiful satin gown that barely
covered her breasts. As she rubbed the back of my head, I was
drawn forward until I felt her breasts against mine. She continued
drying my hair for a few more seconds, then stepped back and
looked at me, and using the towel wiped a drop of water from my
breast. I thought I was going to die.
"You have matured into a very beautiful and desirable young lady,"
and, dropping the towel, cradled my head in her hands and kissed
me on the lips. That one kiss turned into two or three, then her
tongue was in my mouth. I responded by pressing my body to hers,
my hand went to the back of her head, pulling her mouth harder to
mine. She knew that I was ready for whatever she had in mind. I
had never been with a woman or a man, but had watched many love
scenes in movies. So, slowly I moved my hand to her shoulder and
pushed her gown strap off. Her tongue fencing became more intense
so I removed the other strap, and her gown slipped to the floor.
Dana broke off the kiss and asked if I was sure I wanted this. I
was too nervous to speak, so I just kissed her again. Dana smiled
and we sat on the bed. Dana told me how she had dreamed of this
night, ever since she and Steve moved away from New York. We lay
back and kissed some more, then the kisses moved from my lips to
my neck. Dana began to kiss and lick me lower and lower until she
reached my breasts, sucking each one in turn. I was already close
to coming and Dana was nowhere near finished with me.
Her downward journey continued as she kissed her way past my
navel. A hand was placed between my legs, parting them. Her
finial destination was exposed. She looked up at me and asked
again if I was okay. I could only part my legs farther as a
response. I watched as she leaned over me and I felt her tongue
lick my now, very wet cunt. I brought my knees up so I could raise
my hips to give her better access. She responded by sticking her
tongue in as far as she could. I began to come, my body shaking
and bucking, as she continued to fuck me with her mouth.
I needed to stop for a few minutes, so placing my hand on either
side of her head, I gently pulled her up. Dana lay beside me and
we kissed again. I could taste my juices on her face. After
relaxing as few minutes, I reached down and began rubbing her
breasts. They felt so nice, firm but not hard, about the size of
mine. I knew what I liked when I masturbated, so I pinched and
squeezed. Apparently I was doing something right, because Dana
began to moan. I nervously reached down and ran my hand between her
legs. She was very wet. Kneeling, I explored her body with my eyes
and hands. I parted her legs so I could kneel between them; I
wanted to taste her as she had me.
Dana said,"It's not necessary, you know."
"But I want to," and slowly bent down and kissed her cunt. My
tongue explored, searching for her clit. Finally I found the spot
and began to rub gently with my tongue. Soon, Dana was coming. I
found it very exciting to know that I could make another woman
come.
We lay together in each other's arms for a long time. Then Dana
got up and extinguished the candles and returned to her room. I
lay there awhile, then got up to go to the bathroom. As I passed
their bedroom I heard Dana telling Steve what happened. I looked
in to see Steve lying on the bed with Dana sitting beside him with
her hand on his cock. She was slowly moving her hand up and down,
as she told him every detail of our lovemaking. As I watched,
he began to come, spraying over Dana's breasts. I returned
to my bed with a very wet cunt.
The next night, I again took a shower before bed. Of course, they
were again in bed with the door open. I had to look in; Dana was
sucking Steve as she had the first night. I stood a little closer
to the door this time, partially in the filtered light from the
room. Dana looked up and must have seen me standing there with my
hand in my pants. She stood up and walked to the door, I was
frozen with fear until she took my hand and led me to the bed.
There she sat me down beside Steve, whose cock was still standing
rigidly up. Dana took up where she left off, continuing her
sucking.
Then she stopped and held his cock out for me to try, but I wasn't
ready. As she stroked him she leaned over and kissed me, her
tongue exploring my mouth. At first I was a little shy, but soon I
didn't care if Steve was there watching me.
As we kissed, I felt someone touching my breast through my
T-shirt. It had to be Steve, as Dana had one hand on his cock and
the other on my shoulder. Dana released that hard cock and took my
hand and placed it on that hard, warm cock. She wrapped my hand
around it and slowly moved it up and down. I'm a fast learner, and
soon I was jacking him off alone, while Dana removed my shirt. I
only stopped briefly to get the shirt off my arm. My breasts were
now free for Steve to rub, which he was most happily did.
Dana watched me rubbing that hard cock for a while, then she
straddled Steve; I held his cock as she slowly lowered her body on
to it. I felt it slip into her cunt. Some of her juices dripped
onto my hand, which I promptly licked clean. As Dana fucked Steve,
she began kissing me again. Steve had his hands on my breasts,
holding them so Dana could suck each nipple in turn.
Dana stopped kissing me and told me to watch, as Steve was about
to come. As she climbed off she placed my hand back around his wet
cock. She wanted me to experience this. She told me to lean down
so he could come on my breasts. As soon as I got close, he began
spurting his come all over my breasts. I felt the warm fluid run
between my tits. When he finished, Dana began to clean me with her
tongue, licking every drop, then she turned and sucked any
remaining come from Steve's cock. Again she held his cock out
toward me to suck, but I just shook my head.
Dana, sitting beside me now, leaned me back so I was stretched
out beside Steve. My legs were parted as she began licking my
cunt. Her tongue found my pearl and it too was licked and sucked.
Soon I was coming. I felt Steve move up on the bed, I thought so
he could get a better view, but when I turned my head, his cock
was next to my face. I didn't know what to do. When I felt that
cock rub against my face, I was coming hard and gasping. Dana
sucked on my clit and my mouth opened with a gasp, and Steve had
his cock in my mouth. It wasn't bad, I licked it as I had seen
Dana do earlier. I could taste Dana and something else. Not bad,
just slightly salty, it must be his come. Dana moved up to lay
beside us and watched as Steve began to fuck my mouth.
Dana continued to finger my hole as Steve moved that long hard
cock in and out of my mouth. Soon I felt warm fluid spray into the
back of my throat. I was afraid I would choke and turned my head,
releasing Steve.
Dana and I kissed; she said, "You'll learn to like it more each
time."
As we held one another, Steve said, "My turn," and he kissed me.
It wasn't as soft as Dana's kisses, but it was Okay. Then he sat
up leaned down and kissed each breast in turn. Slowly his body
slid down until his again hard cock was even with my crotch,
hen my legs were again parted as he knelt between them. I
watched as Dana took his cock and guided it toward my waiting
cunt. Slowly he entered me, pushing and stretching. My cunt was
so wet there was no pain as the first ever cock entered me.
Gently he started a slow movement, pulling back until he was
almost out of me, then thrusting forward until he could go no
farther.
"God, it feels so good," I called out.
"It going to get better," Dana told me, as she pinched my breasts.
I began moving my hips meeting his every thrust. I cried out as I
began coming. Steve stopped with his cock deep inside, letting me
feel him filling me. When he finally pulled out, Dana licked my
cunt clean. We were all exhausted by now and fell asleep. The next
morning when I awoke, Steve had gone to work. Dana was in
the kitchen feeding Michael breakfast; I got a glass of oj and
sat at the table. Dana asked me if I was all right, and had I any
regrets about last night.
"No, I was glad my first was Steve, and that you were there with
me."
It was going to a warm day, so after showering, I put on a pair of
shorts and a cropped T-shirt and went outside with Michael. I sat
in the swing and watched him play in the sandbox. Their neighbor
was out working in the yard. She was about 40 or so, tall, blonde,
nice looking. Dana came out on the porch and waved at her.
"Hi, Sheila, is Janet home today? We have a friend here from New
York who is about Janet's age. They may like to hang out
together."
As they were talking, a blonde girl came out of the house. She was
about my age, wearing shorts and a very nice figure.
"Janet, I would like you to meet a friend of ours who will be
staying with us this week."
As we were introduced, I couldn't help but let my eyes roam over
both their beautiful bodies. Janet's mother was as beautiful as
her daughter. They both had trim bodies and full breasts that they
weren't afraid to show off.
Dana suggested that Janet and I take Michael for a walk up to the
pond. This would give us a chance to get acquainted without adults
around. Janet and I put Michael in his stroller, and walked up
toward the pond. Dana invited Sheila over for coffee as we left.
Janet was cool, we had the so much in common; she liked the same
music as I did; you know, all those important things. She said she
had seen me around the house the past couple of days and wanted to
meet me. There weren't a lot of girls our age in this small town,
she pointed out.
At the pond we sat on a rock and watched Michael play in the sand.
Janet was so easy to talk to; it was like we had known one another
for a long time.
Of course, I had to ask about boy friends. She told me that she
didn't have anyone at the moment, and wasn't really interested in
any boy in particular.
"Boys are only interested in one thing."
"Yeah, but me too. Aren't you?" I replied.
"They only want you to get them off, they don't care if you're not
satisfied."
"Have you ever done it with a boy?" I had to ask.
"Not all the way. I touched one once, and I let a boy touch me at
the movies one time.
"All this talk is getting me excited, maybe we should start back."
I suggested.
"Let's stay and let Michael play a little longer. I like talking
with you. There aren't many girls I can talk to like this. Most
are too embarrassed to discuss sex. You're so mature. Have you
ever gone all the way with a boy?"
"Yes. It was with an older man." As soon as I said it, I knew I
shouldn't have given out so much information.
"How much older was he?"
"About ten years." Again too much information.
"Did you only do it once with him?"
"Only once so far."
"Does you mother know your dating an older man?"
"No, she would kill me."
"That first time, did it hurt?"
"No, it was wonderful." I wanted to tell her that his wife was
there with us, and she had gotten me ready for him, but I knew it
would be too dangerous. My friends could end up in jail if anyone
found out.
"We had better go back now."
Janet stood up quickly and reached out her hand to help me up. Her
hand was warm and soft, I had to hold my self back from pulling
her to me. This girl was ready for sex, and I didn't think gender
would make any difference.
I put Michael in the stroller and Janet was pushing. I reached up
and placed my hand on the handle next to hers. I let my fingers
overlap hers; there was no indication she was uncomfortable with
my hand there. A rock on the trail got lodged in front of a wheel,
stopping the stroller. I bent down to remove it. When we started
walking again, I placed my whole hand over hers. She just looked
at me and smiled.
Back at the house, Dana and Janet's mother were still sitting on
the porch. We joined them for a few minutes, then I suggested
Janet and I go upstairs and listen to some music. We turned the
stereo up and sat on the bed facing one another. Our knees were
touching and electric sparks were flowing though my body. I took
her hand in mine, and rubbed it softly, while looking into her
eyes. She was so beautiful. I put her hand on my bare leg with my
hand over hers, and continued to rub it. My hand slowly moved from
her hand to her wrist; still no reaction; on up toward her
shoulder. There was no pulling back as I touched her cheek with
the back of my hand. Her eyes closed. I leaned forward but I
wasn't able to get close enough to kiss her from that position. I
removed my hand from her cheek and her eyes opened.
"Have you ever thought about it, you know, with another girl?" I
had to ask.
"Oh, I don't know... really... have you?"
"Everyone thinks about it sometime, don't they?" I said.
"Yeah," Janet said softly, "I guess so."
I placed my hand on Janet's leg. I told her how my mother and I
had rented a video one night. In the movie there was one scene
where two girls kissed then went to bed together. My mother was a
little embarrassed, but later I rewound the tape just to watch
that scene again. Janet wanted to know the name of the video. She
was interested.
I took her hand again and raised it to my lips and kissed her
palm. She still didn't pull back, so I put her hand back on my leg
and mine on hers, just above her knee. Slowly, I slid my hand up
her thigh to the edge of her shorts. Her breathing was coming
faster now. I raised my hand and dragged my fingers across her
breasts on my way up to the back of her neck. There was a sudden
intake of air as I pulled her forward and our lips met. I pulled
back to see her reaction. Janet was obviously enjoying her first
kiss. We kissed again; now my tongue explored her mouth, and a
hand brushed across her breasts. My hand cupped a full breast with
an erect nipple. Janet still had her hand on my leg. With my other
hand, I moved her hand up to my chest. With hesitation, she gently
squeezed me. I moaned softly so she would know I was enjoying her
touch.
"We had better stop before your mother finds out what's going on."
I was getting pretty wet and it was going to show through my
shorts if I didn't stop.
"Why don't we rent that video tonight? You could come over to my
house."
Getting up off the bed, "A video sounds good, but I'm a guest
here, maybe you could come over here. Let's check with Dana and
your mom, but before we go downstairs, you need to get that
lipstick off your cheek."
Dana called Steve at work to tell him to pick up a couple of
videos on the way home from work. She told Steve to rent the one
Janet had suggested. The video we wanted was out, but Steve
picked up a couple of other titles.
That night, Janet joined the three of us as we watched a movie.
Dana was so cool.
"Since we have two movies to watch and it will be late, why not
call your mom and ask if you could spend the night? Also, tomorrow
lets all go to Boston and show Tammie around."
I'm sure Dana saw the thrill in my eyes. Janet's mom had no
problem with her spending the night. Janet and I sat on the floor
and Dana and Steve sat on the couch. Steve had made popcorn and
asked if we wanted something to drink.
Dana, "Beer for me."
I said, " I'll have what everyone else is having."
"Me too."
"Since Janet is staying over, I guess one beer would be okay,"
we heard Steve say.
Steve came back in with four beers. Dana got up and turned off
some of the lights in the living room, Steve punched play on the
remote. The first movie was 'Wild Things', I had seen it before.
It was a good choice. The other movie was 'Wild Ones', another
one I had seen. Both movies had some wild sex scenes between men
and women, and women and women. 'Wild Things' even had sex with
two women and a man. This was going to be interesting!
Janet and I sat in the middle of the floor for a while, but soon
we needed something to lean back on, so Janet and I moved to the
side to lean against a chair. Janet's leg was now pressed against
mine. I folded my arm across my stomach with my hand under the
other arm. This way I could touch Janet without anyone seeing.
Janet folded her arm the opposite way, now we could hold hands.
When the scene with the two girls and the guy in the hotel room
played, I felt Janet's grip tighten. Maybe she would like to join
Dana and Steve and me sometime? I was sure they would go for it.
After the first movie, we took a bathroom break. When Janet and I
came back to the living room, our empty beer bottles had been
replaced with full ones. This time, I sat in the chair and Janet
squeezed in next to me, and I put my arm behind her so my hand
could rest on her shoulder. Dana was leaning against Steve. I
couldn't help but notice that Dana's shirt was half unbuttoned,
and she wasn't wearing anything under it. From where Janet was
sitting, she had a perfect vantage point to watch Steve and Dana.
Janet and I felt so grown up. Here we were, watching a sexy movie
while sucking on a real beer. Part way into the movie, Dana
reached out and took the bowl of popcorn and leaning over,
offered it to us. Her shirt fell away, giving us both a
magnificent view of her breasts. Janet took a handful of popcorn
as she filled her eyes. Janet moved, placing her leg over mine
and fed me popcorn.
At one point, I looked over at Dana; Steve had his arm around her
with his hand inside her shirt. I could see he was playing with
her nipple. I turned to Janet, and whispered in her ear to look at
Dana when she got a chance. Janet reached down to get her beer and
glanced over at Dana, then looked at me and smiled. I put my hand
on the inside of her leg just below her shorts, and my fingers
toyed with the hem.
When the movie ended, Dana had most of her shirt unbuttoned and
made no move to cover herself. We walked upstairs in the dark.
Janet was ahead of me and went to our room, I turned and kissed
Dana on the lips, then Steve. Both kisses were more than just
quickies. This was for Janet's benefit.
Remembering the house rules, I left our bedroom door ajar. Janet
and I sat on the bed and talked about the movies.
"Do women really do those things to one another when they make
love?" Janet wanted to know.
"Yes... I think so," playing it coyly.
"Could you do those things to a woman."
"Yes... I suppose, if I loved her."
"I think Steve was turned on by the movie, he had his hand under
Dana's shirt."
"Dana likes to show off her body. Do you think she has a nice
body?" I wanted to know.
"Oh yes! Do you think I have a nice body?"
"Let's light some candles and get undressed and I'll tell you what
I think." I reached out and touched her cheek. "Have you ever seen
two people making love... I mean for real, not just in movies?" I
removed my shirt and shorts.
"No. Have you?" Janet removed her clothes and was standing before
me with just her panties on.
I put my fingers to my lips so she would be quiet, and took her
hand.
"Where are we going?"
"Shhhhhh, follow me."
I led her into the hall. We could see a soft glow coming from the
master bedroom. Very quietly, we tiptoed to where we could look
into the room. There was Steve lying on the bed, with Dana kneeling
over him sucking his cock. I had to clamp my hand over Janet's
mouth to keep her quiet. We continued watching; soon Dana stopped
sucking and straddled Steve.
We saw Dana sit back, Steve's cock entering her. Dana began a slow
up and down motion, while Steve rubbed her breasts. I could tell he
was about ready, when Dana got off on the far side. Taking that
hard cock in her hand, she began pumping it. In a couple of
seconds, Steve shot his load all over Dana.
Back in our room, "I can't believe people really do that stuff."
"Oh yes, and more." and I reached out and pulled her to me. Our
bodies moulded together as my tongue entered her mouth. We kissed
for a while, then lying back on the bed I held her close to me. I
wanted to do more but was afraid I would frighten her. I wanted
Janet to initiate any further involvement. We held one another
until we fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke lying in the same position with Janet
facing me, out heads together. I kissed her softly on the lips.
Her eyes opened and she smiled, "This is a nice way to wake up."
I pulled the covers down, exposing her breasts. Sliding down, I
kissed first one then the other. She was enjoying it. I took a
chance, and began rubbing a breast as I sucked her other nipple.
She didn't pull away, so I took her hand and placed it on my
chest. At first her hand just rested, not moving, but as I
continued sucking and biting, her fingers began exploring,
kneading, rubbing. I moved back up to where I could kiss that
wonderful mouth. This time, as our lips pressed together, her
tongue entered my mouth. Do I dare touch between her legs, I
thought? No, that may be going too fast for her, better go slow.
As I rolled over on top of her, I said, "We had better get up,
Dana and Steve are probably downstairs waiting for us." Sitting
up, straddling her, I ran both hands down her body, over those
beautiful breasts. Climbing off, and standing up, I couldn't help
but notice that her pantie crotch was wet. Next time maybe, I'll
have her.
While Janet showered, I put on a robe and went downstairs. Dana
was feeding Michael, "How was she?"
I whispered, "We didn't do anything last night but kiss, but she's
ready for more. The movies Steve picked up were perfect. Janet's
very curious... like I was."
Janet came down, with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. She was
wearing some of my clothes, shorts and my Dartmouth t-shirt. They
looked great on her.
"I called my mother, and she will take Michael for the day, and
Steve has to work, so it just us girls today. Tammie has never
been to Boston so let's leave as soon as you girls eat something."
We dropped Michael off at Dana's mother's house. Now I know where
Dana got the good looks. Her mother was beautiful and very
friendly. On the drive to Boston, we all sat in front, with Janet
in the middle. I had my arm around the back of the seat so I could
touch her hair and neck. My other hand rested on her thigh. Dana
talked about how beautiful the girls were in the movie we watched.
I knew she was feeling Janet out about three-way sex, but Janet
was too bashful to say anything. A couple of times, I saw Dana put
her hand on Janet's knee, not rest it there, but just touch her.
Janet never moved.
We bummed around Boston, looking at some of the historical sites,
Bunker Hill, Paul Revere's House, and a couple of others. It was
afternoon when we finally stopped for lunch. Dana took us to a
small restaurant. We found a booth and waited for menus. I looked
around, there were only women customers. Was this a lesbian
hangout? The waitress brought water and menus; she was about 20
years old and wore a short, black-leather skirt and a leather
vest, no shirt, just a couple of small gold colored-chains holding
the vest closed. All of the waitresses were good looking and
dressed similarly. I watched Janet as she began to realize what
this place was about.
Two women at a table across from us were openly holding hands.
They were obviously very much in love. Janet hit my knee with hers
to get my attention. I looked over to see them looking our way and
smiling. I smiled back and put my hand on Janet's arm. Then
waitress came back to take our order. She paid a lot of attention
to Janet and made some comment about Janet's Dartmouth T-shirt.
After lunch, as we walked along the bay front, Dana asked Janet
if it bothered her that we lunched at a lesbian hangout. Janet
said it didn't bother her, she found it quite interesting.
Later, Dana wanted to shop at "Victoria's Secret" for something
pretty for Steve's enjoyment. Janet and I looked around the store
while Dana looked at bras and panties.
Janet and I found a beautiful satin sleeping gown that we both
liked. The price was more than either of us had, but Dana saw us
looking at them. She said for us to go ahead and try them on. I
said no, since I couldn't afford it, but she insisted. We each
took what we thought were our sizes and went into separate
dressing rooms. I quickly striped and slipped on the gown. It
fitted perfectly.
Dana knocked on my door to ask if I needed any help. I opened the
door so she could see now nice it looked, and she stepped in. I
stood there while she ran her hands over my body. Her hands
cupped each of my breasts then traveled down to my crotch. I
wanted her then and there, but she opened the door and stepped
out. I heard her knock on Janet's door and the door open, then
silence. I changed back into my street clothes, and stepped out of
the dressing room, just as Dana was leaving Janet's room. Dana
winked at me, took my gown and we walked to the cashier.
"We'll take both of the girls' gowns, and this one too," handing
the young clerk a third satin gown. This was going to be a perfect
way to get Janet to parade in front of Steve with very little on.
Now, we just had to find a way to have her spend the night with
us. Janet joined us as Dana handed the clerk her credit card. Dana
took Janet's gown and placed it on the counter with ours. We
waited while the girl wrapped each piece. I kissed Dana on the
cheek and thanked her. I think the clerk might have suspected
something, because she thanked us and said,'have fun,' as we left
the store.
We walked around some more and checked out a couple of bookstores.
By now it was about 6:00pm so Dana suggested we stop for diner.
Was it going to be another lesbian restaurant? I hoped so. We
walked back to the parking garage and drove for about 15 or 20
minutes. It was a little restaurant, dimly lighted and waitresses
to die for. All were dressed in very short black shorts and
white shirts and black bow neckties. A very elegant place, with
tablecloths and flowers on each table.
The waitress sat us at a back table, very private. The waitress
acted like she knew Dana. We spent almost two hours eating and
talking. Several times Janet rubbed my leg with her foot. I think
she was anxious to get home and pick up where we had left off
this morning.
Before we left the restaurant, Dana suggested that Janet call her
mom and tell her that we were going to be late and to ask if she
could spend the night with me again. Dana was cool!
When we got home, Steve was in the living room watching TV. We sat
and watched for a while, then Dana suggested he fix us wine
coolers. Dana started a fire in the fireplace, turned off the TV
and put on some music. We sat and told Steve about our day, and
some of the sights they had shown me. Finally Steve asked where
we ate diner. Dana named the restaurant, Steve knew the place and
asked how we liked it.
Janet said, "Very interesting, almost as good as the place where
we ate lunch."
"We had lunch at Gina's Place. Everything was so appetizing. And
the food was good too. I'm getting a little drunk, and there was
more than just wine in this drink!"
Everyone laughed at my comment.
Janet was feeling the effects of the drink too. Her eyes were
beginning to close. Steve took our glasses to refill them.
While he was gone, Dana said, "Why don't we show Steve what we
bought in Boston? Let's go upstairs and change."
The three of us went into Dana's bedroom and quickly stripped.
Janet was a little shy at first, but when she saw Dana and me
undressing, she pulled off her shirt and shorts. She started to
put the gown on over her bra, but Dana said it would look better
without the bra and quickly unsnapped it. Janet was beautiful.
Dana brushed our hair and applied some fresh lipstick
We started to walk downstairs, when I realized I still had on my
socks. Not very sexy! We walked into the room; Steve had turned
down the lights. We walked around in front of him, turning,
showing off our bodies. These gowns were very thin, and when
standing in front of a light, almost transparent. Janet and I
stood there letting Steve enjoy the view. Dana was behind us.
Pushing in between the two of us, she put her arm around our
waists and pulled us tightly to her.
"Aren't these two girls delicious in these gowns? Feel what nice
satin they are made of?"
Steve reached out and ran his hand up Dana's leg, feeling the
material. I felt Dana pull me even closer. She was getting as
excited as I was. Dana released Janet and me and moved closer to
Steve. I took Janet's hand and we moved across the room to the
large chair. I sat down and Janet sat on the arm. We watched as
Steve rested his head on Dana's belly. His hand reached under
her gown and traveled up the inside of her leg.
I got up and picked up the fresh wine coolers. Dana looked over at
us and smiled. I was getting very wet, and wanted to take Janet
right there, but also I didn't want to miss anything taking place
in front us.
Janet watched and finished her drink. She was very drunk now, and
slid down to sit on my lap with her legs over the arm of the
chair. Her face was even with mine; I couldn't help kissing her.
She was just drunk enough to not care who saw her, and kissed me
back, long and deep. My hand slid up and cupped a breast. I wanted
her badly. I slid her strap off, exposing her breasts to my hand.
Fingers pinched a nipple. A gasp. A tongue halfway down my throat.
Dana whispered to Steve, who looked over and moaned.
"Wouldn't you like some of that!" Dana whispered.
"You would too, but not tonight. Lets leave these two alone and go
upstairs."
Janet and I didn't stop kissing when Dana and Steve said good
night to us. We kissed and touched for awhile. Then I suggested
that we go upstairs and get more comfortable. As we walked past
the open door, I looked in. Steve was kneeling between Dana's
legs, his head buried in her crotch.
In our room, I reached down, and taking the hem of Janet's gown,
pulled it up over her head. As the gown covered her head, Janet
began to weave and sway. I had to grab her to keep her from
falling. I quickly pulled her head free and sat her down.
"Are you all right?"
"No! I need to lie down before I get sick."
Janet fell back and closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as her
head hit the pillow. I stood there examining that beautiful body.
My hand reached out and touched her breasts, squeezing each nipple
between my fingers. There was no reaction; she was soundly
asleep. Janet was still wearing her panties. My hand reached down
and rubbed over the smooth material, traveling over her belly to
her crotch. Her legs were together, carefully I parted them, then
returned to the focus of my attention. I was bolder now, and with
a hand on either side, slid her panties down and off. Parting her
legs more, I explored with my fingers. She was dry and I didn't
want to hurt her, but I needed someone to take care of me.
I went into the hall to check Dana's bedroom door; it was still
open. I stood in the doorway, candles were lighted, they were
waiting for me.
"Come, join us, Tammie," Dana whispered, "Janet had too much to
drink?"
"Yes, I shouldn't have switched glasses with her I guess. She's
asleep now."
I walked over to the bed; Steve reached out and took my hand and
pulled me down to him. I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned
over and kissed him. While we kissed, he began rubbing his hands
over my gown. Soon they found my breasts, a strap was lowered,
exposing one to his mouth.
Dana walked around to my side of the bed and had me stand up.
Reaching down, she lifted my gown over my head as I had done with
Janet. Then she removed her own satin gown and we stood breast to
breast, belly to belly, kissing. Slowly she kissed her way down
my body, until she was kneeling with her head buried between my
legs. Her tongue felt so good as it entered my cunt. Steve was now
sitting up watching us. His cock was in his hand which was moving
up and down.
"You two enjoy yourselves, I'm going to check on Janet."
"Don't hurt her if she's not awake."
Dana continued where she left off. In seconds I was coming hard.
Her tongue continued its fucking motion, while her upper lip was
wrapped over my clit. I gasped several times and almost collapsed
onto the floor.
"Let's lie down, it'll be more comfortable." Dana moved onto the
bed on her back. I knew what she wanted and knelt between her
legs. I began using the technique she had taught me earlier. I
slowly licked her cunt, then with my tongue, parted her lips and
found her pearl. Gently, I sucked that clit until I felt her
shudder. Now my tongue moved down and entered her wet cunt and I
began fucking her. One hand massaged a breast. Dana took my hand
and began sucking my finger, as she would a cock. It was a very
erotic feeling.
Steve came back, and sat down on the bed, watching us. I looked up
from between Dana's legs; she had her hand around his cock and was
rubbing it. She sucked my finger harder as her pace with Steve
quickened. Then it happened, he began coming. Large globs of come
sprayed over her face and neck. I stopped my sucking and watched
him rub his cock over her breasts while ejecting more come.
Watching, as Dana began scooping up the come with her fingers and
licking them clean, was giving me another orgasm. Then, she
scooped up a small glob from her breasts and held her hand out for
me to lick. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and licked her
finger. She was right, I was learning to like it more and more. I
moved up and finished cleaning her neck and face with my tongue.
"Was Janet still asleep," I asked?
"Yes and what a beautiful body she has. I think she's ready for
all of us to fuck her."
"I don't think she's ready of all of you, but I probably could
have her tonight, if she hadn't passed out. I shouldn't have given
her my wine. I think I'll go back now in case she wakes up."
Kissing them both, I went back to where Janet was still asleep on
the bed, uncovered. Climbing into bed, I felt her stir. Was she
waking up? I put my hand out and touched her arm.
"Hi, sorry, I must have fallen asleep."
"That's Okay. Let me put my arm around you and hold you."
She raised her head as I slipped my arm under. Janet then turned
on her side and snuggled against me, resting her head on my
shoulder. We kissed, then closed our eyes and fell asleep. I think
I heard her whisper, "I love you."
The next morning, I awoke to a hand on my shoulder. Janet had one
hand holding her head up, and the other hand was gently resting on
my shoulder. When I opened my eyes, she smiled and kissed me. It
was a hungry kiss, my hand went to the back of her neck and pulled
her lips tight to mine. A tongue entered my mouth.
"Wait, I need a shower and to brush my teeth." I climbed out of
bed and went to the bathroom, Janet was behind me. We showered
together, making plenty of noise, I wanted to be sure Dana and
Steve knew what was happening. Janet knew what she wanted, but
didn't know how to go about it.
This was to be her first time with a girl. We washed one another
and kissed a lot, then, when I thought she was ready, I inserted a
finger and began that familiar fucking motion. With my tongue in
her mouth, a finger in her cunt and a thumb rubbing her clit, it
didn't take long for Janet to have her first orgasm.
We dried one another off, then went back to our bed. I wasn't
finished with my new friend. I left the door ajar so if Dana or
Steve wanted, they could watch or join us. After eating that
delicious cunt for a hour, I heard someone in the hall. I motioned
for our hosts to join us.
Janet was still coming, her hand was on her pussy, and she
couldn't stop. I told Steve that Janet wanted him to fuck her.
Steve looked at Dana and smiled.
Dana said, "Be gentle," unhooked his belt, pulled his pants down,
stroked his hard cock a couple of times, and guided it toward
Janet's waiting cunt. Slowly he inserted the head into that tight,
wet cunt. He must have been too slow, because Janet raised up her
hips to get his full length. As he fucked her, Dana and I lay on
the bed beside them, watching. Soon, I was rubbing my cunt.
"Let me do that," said Dana, as she slid down and began eating my
dripping cunt. In seconds, the three of us were all coming.
Janet reached over and squeezed my breast then kissed me. "Now its
my turn to watch you get fucked... okay?
Dana sat on the edge of the bed, took Steve's cock, still wet with
Janet's Juices, and began licking it clean. It wasn't long before
it was standing to attention again. Steve pulled me toward the
edge of the bed so my legs hung down. He picked my legs up so they
were around his waist, and slid his hard cock in me. While Steve
fucked me, Dana was licking Steve's deposit from Janet's cunt.
Janet watched Steve as he squeezed both breasts, trapping a nipple
between his fingers. He pinched hard, just as he and I came
together. Quickly, he pulled out of me and put his cock to my
lips. I opened wide allowing that huge cock to finish spurting in
my mouth.
Janet still had not tasted pussy directly, and Dana had not yet
come, so Steve and I watched as Janet remembered all the things I
had done to her. Janet took each nipple into her mouth, sucking
gently; a hand drifted down between Dana's legs. Then Janet began
moving further down over Dana's smooth stomach. Janet continued
her downward migration; Dana's legs parted slightly in
anticipation. Janet stroked a thigh as she licked and sucked her
way into that steaming cunt. Janet was a good student, she had
learned how to lick that certain pleasure spot. Dana responded
with a cry and a moan. Dana was now moving her hips rhythmically
against Janet's mouth.
Finally, with back arched, Dana cried out, "Sweet Jesus!!! Oh...
that's so nice," putting both hand behind Janet's head, and
pulling her into her body.
For the rest of my vacation I slept in Dana and Steve's bed. I
wish that Janet could have spent more nights with us, but it is
difficult with her living next door. Janet tells me that she
continues to baby-sit Michael and spends an occasional night, and
some afternoons with Dana, when her mother isn't home. Now she is
as hooked on sex as I am. We call one another each week, I make
her tell me everything they do--in detail.
When I got back to New York, I walked over to the Westside looking
for the girl that had been sitting on the car with Lisa, but
that's another story.
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