”Ash picked up the thread; “We’re savvy enough despite our age to know that our group living situation is unique. I looked it up to see how diff...rent we were and happily discovered that between three and five percent of living situations involve multiple partners – meaning more than two. That’s like millions of Americans, before I even get to some other more liberated countries like in Scandanavia. I liked that; there is comfort in the statistics.“We could see that you weren’t ready for. The trembling of your ass excited me and made my cock extend and thicken even more. Your gasps expressed sensual pleasure, but with perhaps some impatience mixed in. After a few moments, I backed off a bit and then put my cock between your legs and rubbed it against your pussy and clit.You grabbed my cock and tried to guide it to your pussy’s lips. But the tip of my cock was too far forward – and I was enjoying teasing you. I rubbed my cock forward and back against your pussy and clit and soon. She did not pick it up and told me that it was not important!Did she have a boyfriend?Would I be in trouble? I was glad when we left her flat - I felt more secure in my car.We went across the border and we both did some shopping - When finished we sat down on some rocks with a Coca Cola and a chocolate bar enjoying the beach and the splendid view over the water - It was nice and sunny weather.On the way back, when driving through a wooded area, she suggested that we should find a place and make. "Where's Billy?" Katie asked."There's a hot box on the feeder," her dad explained, "He won't be through until about eleven." Oh, where are we going?" Katie enquired."That's a birthday surprise," her Mom said, "Shall we go?" I guess," Katie agreed.They climbed into her dad's five year old Ford station wagon and headed for town, over the railroad tracks and down towards the imposing frontage of the Jefferson house where to Kate's surprise they pulled into the drive."Where are we going?" Katie.