" Thanks, Sandi, you sure know how to make a girl feel good about herself. Where would I be without you?" Think nothing of it. After all, what are fri...nds for?"Matilda was thoroughly disgusted. With the world. With fate. With herself.She had a pockmarked face and a big fat ass. She was ungainly and lacking in social skills. Never mind that she was warm, loving, and, somewhere underneath it all, recklessly passionate. At 38 she was still a virgin.Her last attempt at a relationship, some years. You might find it enjoyable but don't forget that doesn't make her yours, alright? She'll ditch you right away, alright? She's just as bad that way as some of the jocks.”I gulped at the possible thought of losing my virginity that very night but discarded the thought as unlikely for I was still supposed to come home with Emily. Unless she would... Well, I had to come up with a plan for this eventuality. That thought reminded me that I had no idea of where that party was and how to get there,. He used his other hand to take some pre-cum from his dick and slather it onto my tight chest, working it onto my nipples and down under the 'ledge' of my pecs. It cooled instantly on my skin and felt amazing. I had to return the favour, and did, but I chose to rub my juices into his neck and part of his chin, coming so close to his mouth. I wasn't sure if he wanted to taste it so I stopped short of his lips. But he grabbed my hand and forced it to his mouth, sucking on my fingers, quite hard. She has asked about losing it and is very curious about how it all works.Maybe we could arrange for you to take it, I know she fancies you. The thought thrilled me and with a little coaxing we made love again and planned Sally's seduction. The following week I received a call from Joan telling me to arrange to be at her house on Friday and to be prepared for a nice surprise.Joan later related to me the following...... Sally called round one night a few day's later and caught me with.