“Of course, didn’t you like it?” I asked, suddenly concerned at the change in mood.“Yes, yes I loved it, I mean… loved it; I just thought ma...be it was a one-time deal.” She looked at her feet as she said it.“No, why would you think that it was a one off?” I asked feeling a little uneasy. “It’s just, I wondered if you’d done it because… I don’t know… maybe you felt a sorry for me,” she still looked down as if she was afraid to see the expression on my face. “To be honest, when you pulled open. Sometimes I felt like her wing-woman. A couple of guys wouldapproach us and the hotter of the pair would zero in on Trish while hisless confident (and less handsome) buddy would chat me up. On more than oneoccasion we would bring guys home, against my better judgment preferring asI said to go back to his place, but we would party some more and then splitup to our respective places before the action got too heated. I loved towatch how she manipulated the guys with her beauty and sex appeal.. I had of coursedpracticed with the dildo my aunt had provided so initially he went inwithout much problems but the full 8 inch was still a new challenge.There was however another feature aunty had not informed me about forafter a while of quiet gentle vibrations I actually felt a kind ofthumping action going on as if my fantasy lover was actually startingto actively fuck me....It drove me crazy and by now I was so randythat I was now loudly responding to my boyfriends programmed moans. .you don't understand,"she said. "Ever since he found out he will be laid off its been so muchworse...."Serena listened as her friend spilled the beans on the couple's debt,Johns rising alcoholism, and his near constant rage. "Shhhhh," Serenasaid pulling Jessica in for a hug, "everything will be ok."Jessica looked up at Serena, her face wet with tears. "I couldn't livewith myself if he did something to you...." She whimpered, her headresting comfortably on Serena's ample chest."He wont,".