I lifted up my shirt and she smacked my flat stomach and mentioned how fit I was. From here it turned into a flashing game. We would sit and watch tv ...nd Cindy would slide over her shorts exposing a very red bush. She would continue to pretend like it was no big deal and keep watching tv until she grabbed my hand and slid it up her thigh and in through the leg hole of her shorts. It was so hairy and warm in there. She used my fingers to spread her lips and I felt the wetness. My hard on was. We are drinking it and the girls are chatting.I was totally drunk and we all slept in one room.I’m feeling annoyed with her non stop talks so I’ve decided to sleep in other room, so I took a pillow and left the room. After a while she came to the room and sat next to me, I’m about to pass out so I asked her to keep quite and sleep.There is only one pillow in the room so she shared it with me. We were sleeping on the ends of pillow with lot space between us. She started talking again and I was. And besides, it was among girls, often with others much more open than I was about sharing my sex life with others.It normally took one to two hours for "some show, more tell" of my various products. Then, I would retreat to a bedroom, where each of the women would enter to purchase their items privately, so that no one would know what she had purchased. I kept a stock of all the "toys," but some sizes of lingerie I had to special order. But overall, my sample bag and boxes included what seemed. She immediately recognized that this boy was part bunny. His puffy tail and cute nose was a dead giveaway. However, the fact that he was a boy was less obvious due to an unusually feminine body, small breasts, and lack of distinct bulge despite the short and thin rags that covered his wide waist.Allia, incredibly exhausted, was so overjoyed to meet another person her age rather than a weirdo. She leapt off her feet to give him a big hug and sighed heavily with relief. The bunny-boy was.