We parted once again in order for him to be able to unbutton my blouse. My breasts were quickly exposed, and James carefully ran his fingers over each...hardened nipple. I bit my lip and smiled as small tingles of pleasure trickled down to my pussy. I laid my hand over James’ bulge beneath his shorts. He looked up at me, smiled, and unzipped his pants. As he slipped his boxers down, his throbbing cock became exposed as it sprung from his pants. I leaned forward and wrapped my mouth around his. Your turn, she said, and helped pull off my sweatshirt and pants. Very very pretty she said. Does it turn you on? Hellyes, can't you tell by the bulge in my ivory panties.How did you get into this?I told her that I had been doing it off and on since as long as I couldremember and had kind of hit a bit more lately. She asked if I was gayand I said, no, but I think I'm leaning to the bi side. Good she said,because I'm horny and really neeed my pussy licked. She grabbed my handand led me to her. The older blonde seemed painfully shy. Bree leaned down and whispered, “Head towards the ladies’ room. Take the first door on the left. Get comfortable and I’ll meet you after serving these drinks.” Bree walked into the room and there she sat, legs crossed, long legs, under a short skirt and ‘sensible blouse’, nervous as a cat. Her long strawberry blonde hair was parted in the middle and fell naturally around her shoulders and breasts. Bree love old movies and was instantly reminded of. Takanashi paused. “I dunno.” He admitted and then sat back down. Takanashi was a third-year like me and easily the most perverted, which was saying something given his present company. He collected figurines, especially ones that had nude variants or “cast-off” clothing, whatever that meant. He was passionate, energetic, and just a little stir-crazy. Unfortunately, he wasn’t very smart, so even though he had some great ideas, the rest of us usually had to iron out the kinks.“Well, we all have.