I ultimately had no animosity against her or them. Would I have liked to open that sexual amusement park, yeah I would have liked it. That wasn’t to...be, so I’d be as cordial with them as the situation demanded. I’d always heard, be the bigger man, so that’s what I’d be in this situation.The morning at school went by with no problems but going into the lunchroom, I ran into the encounter I hoped wouldn’t happen for a while longer -- running into Jenn and her new boyfriend. Dan Foster was a. ’ With a sigh, Mason touched her cheek briefly, the lightest of butterfly wing contacts, and then he turned and vanished into the night, not toward the party, but deeper into the forest. Lenei stood for a long time without moving, her mind racing and her heart pounding like a runner’s feet, and then she walked, slowly, directlyaway from Mason. *** ‘You didn’t come to the party last night,’ Miska said, breaking the silence that stood like frosted glass between her and Lenei. ‘No.’ Lenei had. At thirty-six, she still turns heads like a twenty something year old, with her firm 36 C breasts with sensitive pencil eraser nipples, a tight little apple butt and long shapely dancer’s legs that she loves to show off. Our sex life was fantastic but I think due to her Pentecostal upbringing, Linda never really liked to suck cock. Blowjobs were few and far between and even less common when she would swallow my load. I always let it go though because she always made up for it other ways. Sex. Bodies brushed and separated, but hands trailed behind, maintaining the intimate contact as long as they cold, even while they moved to caress the next breast, stomach, bum or cock. It clearly didn’t matter who you were, man or woman, all moved and twirled and touched together in this hypnotically writhing mass. I knew from the tantalizing gossip that had drawn me here that tonight was an initiation. I had wondered what sort of initiation. Now I knew that whatever else it was, it was my.