"I thought..." seeing his hand start to rise, I stopped."When you call we fuck," his confidence made my clothes fall off.I led him to the bedroom half...naked, I knew my place. I stripped Jerome's clothes, suductively I removed my bra and panties. I reached down to rub my pussy, I could not beleive how wet I was being in Jerome's presence.I turned to look at Jerome and he was pointing. I fell on my back with my legs spread, like it was a reflex. Jerome crawled between my legs, I grabbed his cock.. She was probably about 5'5" maybe 125 to 130 pounds, remarkably slender for a mother of so many. She turned back around and stood with her arms at her sides with her palms toward me. She just stood there with an expectant smile and questioning look in her eyes.Without another thought, I stepped to her and took her in my arms. She looked up at me and we kissed. Soft luxurious kisses that lasted and lasted. The kisses ignited flames in me. My brain was in meltdown.I gently picked her up to lay. Talk of football, weather, college and other local subjects came easily. No word on departure so more beers were ordered. Talk then switched to sex and whether I had a girlfriend. I did not but this was the 70's so girlfriends weren't necessary for sex; just consensual discovery between youth. Great times. The men wanted details and at this point my tongue was willing to oblige. I had about three casual sex episodes that fall and was freely describing them to strangers who did not know me or. Nicky felt she was in heaven. Her eyes were closed giving herself up to the wonderful feelings coursing through her as Angela’s fingers worked their magic on her breasts and Caroline’s fingers moved slowly but inexorably up towards her pussy.Then she felt the first intrusion of Caroline’s finger between the lips and she gave a gasp as slowly but surely the finger entered her. This was followed by a second finger, sliding gently in and out of her pussy. Of course she was used to Joe inside.