We both loved to get another male into bed or any other convenient location so we could share him. One of our favorite experiences was when Barb met a... eighteen-year-old by the name of Miguel during one of her workouts at the Gold's Gym near our apartment. Apparently, the first time she encountered him working out, she decided to test the waters by asking him for advice on which exercises to use for her legs and butt. He demonstrated the exercises that he used and afterwards she invited him to. "That was for a screen test." she explained. "And besides Hammer's away."I was going to ask her to try and give more creative input but she was looking more and more uncomfortable."Look you're still new here, and I like how you still don't have an attitude, it's really like, fresh. But right now I gotta run for a cigarette or I'll explode."Then she wrote something on a slip of paper before she ran off. "Here's my number anyway."I watched her run out the door leaving me alone in the studio. . Out of breath, I rolled to the side and landed in the sand beside her. She shifted position, placing her head on my chest as I wrapped my arm around her. We watched the waves for nearly ten minutes before either of us moved. We seemed to sense that the moment had ended, and we got up at the same time. We pulled our clothes on and walked back to the hotel in silence. I walked Erin to her room and waited while she opened the door. Before I could step away, she turned and caught my arm. She. The most outlandish thing a boy would have to wear aroundschool, was one of their mother's best Sunday dresses. But even at that,it wasn't like they had to shave their legs, put on makeup, or anythinghardcore like that. Most wore their dresses over their clothes, so youcould always see their pants peeking out the bottom." Aww... that's boring. You mean to tell me with that no boys wore fancylingerie under their dresses?" Roxy asked both with disappointment anddisbelief in her voice."I did say.