Actually, they probably weren't set for me to have a late night out ever. I'd have to prepare them.Jean-Luc drove me home and gave me a nice long kiss...in the car."Is all the sex talk making you uncomfortable?" he asked."No," I said. "It's just weird. I'm used to thinking of myself as really shy, and it's like I let this questioning person out of the box and all of a sudden I'm not timid at all." I like it, baby," he said. "I like you any way I can get you."He gave me one more kiss. I got out,. Care if you like. If you want to - shower down the hall to the right, I put coffee, well, then do what you want.She clutched in his hands in amazement tiles:-Do you like ...No, just chocolate.She smiled, and taking with him my shirt went into the bathroom.A good bitch, she got out of the bathroom on his toes in it, leaving a wet trail. I was sitting in an armchair and put her on the coffee table.-I do not want coffee. -She pushed the cup on the thick carpet and disgust wrinkled lip,. "We all like eachother. It has been a surprise to me. I didn't expect to like it as much asI do. I didn't know I'd like it one on one, and didn't have an inkling thatI'd become a member of a quartet." I paused. "You know though, I certainlyhaven't regretted a moment. It's been a new world for me. I didn't know itliked sex until I met Ari." Billy said he was big?" Troy asked."He sure is." I said. "Are you into size?" I didn't think so." Troy said. "But Billy described you all naked and Iseem to. I let out a breath of relief when he finally removed his hand but it was short lived because he suddenly jammed his hand between my legs. He formed a fist, parting my thighs just enough so that he could slide his hand up to my crotch. I tried in vain to pull his arm off me as he began rubbing my mound, his finger trying to rip a hole in my pantyhose.I gave up trying to remove his hand and instead I raised my own hand and slapped him across the face hard."Bitch" he said, rubbing his face."Take.