She gave me her phone number and I really didn’t say much to her. I never called. Karen and my then girlfriend would meet at a monthly dance benif...et. I hardly ever went. 8 months later I saw Karen again. It was at the dance. This time I went in with my very nervous girlfriend. Karen met us at the door and she started to speak with me. She asked how I was doing, but I later learned she was distracting me. My girlfriend grabbed a friend of hers and went to the back of the event, the. Priya asked me ever I masturbated or seen any blue films. I lied and said no then she asked me what I know about woman body. I politely replied that this is the first time and I have seen half breast of women then she told me to remove her gown as she will show me how it is so that I should think or take wrong path she told as if she was taking sex lessons for me. I followed her instruction and removed her gown now she was in bra and panty I could see her body her beautiful breast and milky. It's Tuesday morning when Carly calls and says I should come over. I readily agree, mostly for Carly, but also partially to see Debbie. I quickly get dressed - a yellow tank top and jeans - and, jumping into my parents' car, drive over to Carly's house. "Sam it's great to see you,” Debbie happily says when she answers the door. "You too Deb," I say. Debbie was fine with both Carly and I calling her by her first name, which I kinda liked. I also liked her outfit she was wearing, a plain blue. Whatever mundane shit awaited me, I decided to let it lay till I got back. I had to be Maxine the super spy for two days. I would just be damned, if I was going to try to juggle the shit back home at the same time.So of course Sylvia was waiting with a list of small town shit. Shit that had to be decided right that first fucking minute. I barely had time to heat a cup of Sylvia's weak ass coffee in the microwave. I fought with myself not to complain about the coffee at least. She had made the.