He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn’t hurt anymore.”“WOW,...do you think he would fuck me too,” she asked.“No, he won’t fuck you but I’ll bet he would make love to you, he told me he hadn’t made love to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only twenty-two. He’s not. Even after seeing herself in the mirror at home.Brenda started, quite subtly, with the older women, who had more to cover and less interest in showing it. She knew that if the younger, more fit women tried things on first, the older ones would balk completely, not wanting to be compared to their more curvaceous younger comrades. Then, when the more mature women were taken care of, Brenda brought out the hot stuff.The first things she showed the younger women were also corsets and basques. That. Tonight might mean the end of our friendship as I know it. He was drunk, I had only had a couple of shots. I shouldn't have let it go any farther than him pulling up my shirt. I should have known better. But I have wanted to taste his kisses for a long time now, so I figured it would stop at that. But it didn't. He allowed me to pull him down and kiss him. Bite his neck and growl. I gripped his waistband of his jeans and looked at him. "Go ahead," he said softly. I unbuckled his jeans. Slid his. .. , “ he said to himself. He looked at the overhead screen and still saw the dreadnought getting closer. “How about a little music?”He cycled through the list of music available that was depicted in the Gabatrix’s core database. He already had the music chosen. A melody of Chinese war drums and electro beats began to play together.“Ah ... nothing beats ‘Telin Lee’s Martian Dance Music.’”He didn’t hesitate any longer. This part he knew was going to get intense. He activated the forward.