"I wonder where randy Pete is now?" I mused. "Could do with him now and again."As I lay there gently kneading my tits I thought about Pete and the thi...gs we used to get up to ten years or so now ago. God that party not only did he almost strip me naked but he fucked me in front of what, I don't know ten people, then he let that guy fuck me too. I never knew who he was or where he came from but I can still hear their voices."She nice," the stranger said. "Nice tits." Yeah," said Pete his hands. I then parted her legs and positioned her because she did not know how to take the doggy position and then I shoved my lund again into her and she moaned and I started to ram her hard and deep and she yelled “saab dheere karo tera lund mera peth mein lag raha hai” but I ignored and started to ram her hard and she was hissing ‘baas saab mujhe leta ke chodo isme bahut lag raha hai” so I allowed her to lie down and I again mounted her and she slid her hand down and positioned my lund on her pudi. “That will take care of him for a while,” she said as she took my hand and took me into her bedroom.” The bedroom was large but what really impressed me was that the ceiling and most of the walls were mirrored and made the room look even much larger, also wherever you looked around you could see an image of yourself, even on the ceiling.“Well, Lez, so you think that you would like to get into the glamorous world of modeling.” She was still totally naked as we sat on the edge of her super king. Told him about my older brother and younger sister and about my last year in junior high school and all the homework I been having and stuff. Told him about how my parents always seem to give me hard time about everything from gymnastics to school work. Our conversations continued as we both sipped slowly on our coffees. Somethings were similar, yet different too. There was something awkward about all this, being here with him, and my parents would probably kill me if they knew I was sitting.