After a minute I hear a light tapping on the door - I open it and you slip inside. My mouth is on yours in a flash, and your hand caresses my hard on ...hrough my jeans.We grope at each other, you fumbling at my zip and my belt, my hands slipping inside your t-shirt, and to the top of your stockings, running my hands through your hair – so much I want to touch, but spoilt for choice! .There is no foreplay here, we just want to have sex.My hands pull down your knickers in one move. You push me off. "My friend and I would like to join you."Ethel smiled up at him. "What's your name, honey?" I'm Bob and my friend's Fred." If you promise to behave yourself, you can sit with us."And so it began. In a few moments the two young romeos were sitting with them, Bob on one side of the table beside Ethel and his friend Fred next to Marjorie. They began talking, and before long Marjorie relaxed and told herself maybe she deserved it. Having the attention of the man beside her was pleasant and even. I loved Donna as well.In fact, I love all my companions, but I wasn’t in love with most of them. I tried to divide my time evenly between them while still showing Donna that special affection I knew all new mothers needed. It seems funny to me now that, when the Char first awarded me twenty-two companions, the only thing I could think of was “OH BOY, nightly orgies” but, although I still enjoyed sex, I found myself engaging in these activities more to appease my women than to satisfy my own. She didn't have any on and all I could see what a sexy naked and already aroused shaved pussy. Oh yeah, Karla had shaved her pussy that morning or the night before and there was no pussy hair on her at all. Her pussy was shaved baby smoooth and just ready to be licked, kissed, fingered and fucked. I was ready.I knelt in front of Karla, taking just a moment to survey the hot naked flesh I was about to lose myself in. I moved closer, watching Karla settle back onto the couch to get comfortable.