There was no shortage of guys at Uni willing to get involved in our parties, with a fresh supply starting each year. It turned out that my girlfrien... was very much like me in spirit and sexuality, but had not had the opportunity to exploit it when living in a small country town. The sex life between us blossomed. I took to girl-girl sex like a duck to water and she was happy to lead me in the ways she had learned with her school friend. I was very keen to try more with her following. ” He aimed a thumb back over his shoulder and gave his hacking laugh. “He just as lazy at home?”Kiara wasn’t even listening. She was expending most of her low energy trying to keep composed, as if her body might spasm uncontrollably again at any moment. “Sorry?” she said blankly,.Terry noticed her odd behaviour and glanced over. “Doesn’t matter,” he said dismissively. “Something wrong?” he quizzed, letting his eyes roam over her body yet again.“No, I’m just... a bit cold,” she said, suddenly. Sarah brings out some feathers and passes them around to the girls. They begin to rub the feathers on Dave's body tickling him ever so gently. He begins to laugh and then Samantha says, "Tickle fight". They all begin to tickle Dave from head to toe and he begins laughing hysterically and bucking his body around the bed. His laughter gets so high that he begins to sound like a girl as he is screaming at the top of his lungs. The tickling goes on for about 5 minutes and Dave is constantly begging. The live studio was a windowless, enclosure about the size of a small prison cell, with a large Plexiglas window that separated the live studio from the engineers booth which was ½ the size of the live studio. We worked without an engineer as I was fully trained as a board op.Being wedged between a tower of amps and Wades chair, he was the one to leave the studio and answer the door. I heard a commotion at the door and Wade reappeared at the door with a cold case of beer and two female students.