I called you and you brought them over and it was very nice wasn't it? Since you loved seeing me in them, you wanted to be close to me, symbolicly you...were and I knew you were somewhat older than your years." Well Gert, I was wrong for doing that, but those sweet little half's had a hold on me that I never really understood but always liked." No Jeff, you were not wrong and to be frank about it, I like what you did. It was very sweet and it gave me a kind of tingly feeling." It is a sweet thing. In the weeks and months following, our sex sessions started to include her telling me stories of her past escapades and it really got us revved up and seem to be a turn on for her as well. Our sex life was definitely a lot, lot hotter.*After a few sessions of her story telling and great fucks, I remembered the reason it all this started, she had told me in the beginning that she did three guys at once. So the next fuck session I asked her about it. She told me after she been fucking the two. My way of looking at them completely changed on that day. Even those two bitches were enjoying this change in my looks. They were laughing within themselves.Then I realized. What about Madan? How come this bastard is so silent even after looking at the beauty of those 2 angels? And then I noticed Madan. Lol, even that bastard was out of control and was staring at those two bitches! It was 9 pm when we were done with the freshers’ party.We all left for home. I couldn’t control myself from. How many times had she asked herself that question in the last fourteen hours?The memories of what went down in the showers –the sensations, the sounds-- haunted her throughout the night. Though she couldn't remember doing so, she had managed to drive herself back home to her apartment without getting into an accident. Tossing her things onto the foyer floor, she immediately made a path to the fridge, pulled out a vodka cooler and sucked it down like a baby having her bottle. She didn't even.