I think she likes putting on a show."When do we start?" She asks."Pull over to this alley and I'll let you begin."I get in the car and drive slowly in...o the alley. Fear anxiety, excitement, and many other emotions are running through me now. She asks me if I'm nervous and I tell her no. But I am. I've never had sex in front of other people before but it's put up or shut up time now. If he's true to his word than I have to fuck her like crazy. He tells us to get out of the car. He takes down his. I shut and locked the door once she was inside the house. We walked into the living room and she said "so how should we start" I was still at a loss, not believing what was happening. Finally I said, "lets get out of our clothes and do what comes naturally".She didn't hesitate, She pulled her shirt up and over her head, then reached behind her back and released her beautiful breasts from the confines. Her breasts were medium size, not too big and not too small, a perfect handful. They actually. Renee slipped her arm around Denise's shoulders and leaned down to hug the redhead."Denise anything that would happen between us, stays between us," Renee whispered, "I know that you and Jack aren't exactly portraying the happy couple right now and I'd like to help if I can. If you want to talk, let me know."Renee released Denise and gathering her half eaten meal, walked into the kitchen to start washing the dishes. Denise sat for several moments feeling confused. She did find Renee attractive,. ” “But why a slut? That’s such a dirty thing to be.” “Look, being called a slut simply means that others are acknowledging that I get more sex than them. For a nymphomaniac that is a compliment.” “You not a nympho,” a puzzled look framed her face, “are you?” “You tell me. I masturbate from three to four times a day on average. At school I wonder what kind of lay the teacher might be and would he consider having sex with a student. I wonder if that pretty girl’s pussy tastes like mine.” .