As I stood, Rob gave me a hug. His arms wrapped around me and he pulled me into him. Our wet bodies pressed against one another and I wasn't quite sur... how to respond. My arms slowly left my side and I half-heartedly patted the small of his back. I had never imagined myself hugging, kissing or cuddling with another guy. To me, the thought of being with another guy was all about the cock. It was the power, the firmness, the physicality, the rawness of being a guy. Hugging and cuddling were too. [Giggle.]One thing led to another and I received load number six inmy formerly virgin ass. It was incredible! I enjoyed eachfuck as if it were my first.As we were getting dressed, Maddie made me an interestingoffer. She said, "If you ever need a place to stay, Amy,for a few hours, a night, several weeks or years, I wouldlove to have you here with me. Here's a key to the house.Use it whenever you want."I was touched. "Thank you, Honey," I said, and I kissedher. And rubbed up against her. And. If you've read any of my other stories you will know that there is a history intimately speaking between myself and Amy, but of course they wouldn't know that. Yet Amy was starting to dance seductively and began running her hands all over me and herself as she danced. This brought Sean my friend of 15 years and his son Dave to their feet to join in. Amy was delighted She now positioned herself not just with me but in the center of all of us, at this I stopped dancing and stood looking at the. “Why don’t you run it by me?” Jen asked. “We’re not like you men, you know. Women have to know where we’re going before we can pack for the trip.” That was fair.“Do you swim?” he asked.“Some.”“Only pools?”“Lake.”“Ever been in the ocean?”“No,” she said “Is that what you want?” It was what he thought might be good for her. She needed to be far away from Independence.“That’s what I’ve been thinking of. A small inn by the Atlantic. It doesn’t get as warm by June as Lake Michigan does, but you float.