Jules dropped me off and picked me up in one car or another. I didn’t mix with the other kids much at first. Some guys tried to bully me and I laugh...d at them; really laughed, they seemed hilarious to me. Juvenile, powerless virgin boys who wouldn’t know a clitoris from an eyebrow.Anyway, after that I was sort of popular. The new, mysterious, cool kid. I made friends but kept it casual.I didn’t have time for them; I had two needy women at home.Jules served me. And she loved it.She cooked,. I was even multi pming guys. I had like 4 pm boxes open at once! All different things I was doing. Blow jobs, anal sex. All that, I loved it. Then I met HER, my best friend, Rachel. I met her thru a great and wonderful guy there in the chat. Who to today, we are still friends? She was my first BI, encounter. I was like Wow this is something! We got to know eachother. Started playing without the guy. And then, one day while he was away, not away away, I mean like he was there but left to do. .him whispering sweet nothings in my ear..his breathe hot on my neck...My hair feels as if it has electricity in it...shock waves engulf me...He pushes his hand down....and fingers my pussy..and he slips in one...then two...then oh heck..three fingers...I want it all...but he is holding back...three fingers?? but my pussy is sucking those fingers in...slurping noises...and I feel my nectar begin to run down my legs...he turns me around...me facing him...I so much want him in me..looking into. Well, she escorted me to her “exam room which was as best I could tell was doubled as a guest bedroom. She had me get on the bed and told me “We need to collect that sample before anything else” and told me to undress. It seemed unique for me to strip first but that was what was needed. Ms Oh got a glove on and lube ready to stimulate my prostrate but before she did so she bent down and kissed me – a tender kiss but just enough to tell me my first ejaculation would not be the only one. .