”Freda commented, “If only you made the right decisions about girls, Julian.” She turned to speak to her husband, “Reg, my brother has gone ou... with dozens of girls, but none of them stick with him. He just does not seem to have the knack of getting along with girls. I suspect he always says the wrong thing.”Prudence chipped in, “If I may, Freda, can I suggest it may be the other way. It might be what he doesn’t say, rather than what he says to them.”Julian seemed befuddled by that statement,. She went inside and started sleeping. I went into the toilet and started shagging using her panty which I took from her bedroom. I was enjoying like anything, with the women I fantasize sleeping next room my pleasure was unimaginable. Suddenly the door opened and I saw Susan coming inside .I suddenly pulled up shorts. But her trained and experienced nose smelled something fishy. She asked me what I was doing and I told her that I came for peeing. As I was going outside I brushed her ass with my. They were loud and obnoxious, making a scene that caused everyone to stare at them. When they were finally seated, I made my way over and sat on the lap of one of the guys. “What can I get you?" How about a few pitchers of beer and a couple dozen wings for starters?" he asked. I made a point to rub my ass onto his bulge as I stood up. Putting one of my nylon-clad legs onto an open chair, I said, looking into my husband’s eyes, “How about you, you look like a leg man?"His mouth dropped, and I. If you are not familiar with that story you are probably going to get confused by the upcoming references to it. If you read it later, don’t blame me for any spoilers these chapters might contain. And once again, whilst this is a true story, it is not intended as a ‘how to’ manual, if you want to try this at home, don’t. Unless you take the time to learn and have help, your first time will probably be your last.On that Friday evening now so long ago the story gripped me both for its subject and.