My roommate suggested we go to this party that it might take my mind off it so reluctantly I agreed. I was a lot slimmer in those days and if I rememb...r right I was about 34B, 23, 35. And my usually attire was jeans or short skirt with a T-shirt usually without benefit of a bra, never needed one then like I do now.I had a few drinks when my roommate Jan nudged me and pointed at a guy drinking in the corner with a couple of his mates."That's the guy you want," she said.A guy was the last thing I. I put in a fresh set of batteries and push the button to test it. Seeing she's standing only a few feet away, I know she's instantly wet upon hearing the low throbbing hum. I shut it off as I turn to her, holding it up so she can see it. Knowing immediately what I want, she rushes to me for insertion. She's plenty wet, but she opens her mouth to accept the egg for lubrication, just another step in this dance. Turning, she puts her hands on the dresser, spreads her legs, and arches her back.. As well as bending her knees and straightening them time and again she shook her bottom from side to side and her head was thrown backwards. She hissed in and out through her clenched teeth to try to deal with the pain that was cascading across her bottom. Lindsay looked down at the five red wheals and knew that she had one more of the promised six strokes to give Alice. She positioned herself again, raised the cane, and brought it down for the hardest stroke of the six. She watched as Alice. I realized he was panting, and I began to giggle. “Did you enjoy that?” I whispered. “Hell yeah,” Levi groaned. “I hope you did too. Though judging by the sounds you were making…” “Mmm, not bad,” I said demurely. “It was just a massage.” “The hell it was!” he laughed. “I wanted to come over there myself. I wanted to storm in there and finish you off, but I couldn’t make it out the damn door.” I laughed, picturing Levi’s struggle between my pleasure and his own. “He never got inside me,” I said.