To get to know one another again... to share with each other without distractions. Hell, who was I kidding? I wanted him to prove to me that he really...loved and wanted me. That he'd still want this old woman who had crept in stealthily and kidnapped the young body that still lived in my mind. Instead, I had been lonely sleeping in the same bed with him for the last 8 months. Sleeping in flannel pajamas, for god's sake. I hated pajamas! Silly old woman.Hadn't he done that, though? Stepped in and. I just didn't want to get hurt or anything like that. But I went anyways. I got to the lot around 11:30 and he was sitting in his light blue convertible Miata. I pulled up in my Jeep next to him and he got out and came over to my window. He said "do you want to do this?" I replied with a yes and he said, "okay let's go." I took my glasses off in my Jeep and I was wearing boxer briefs with basketball shorts over them and a white t-shirt I figured that would be easy access to my body for him. We. By two cocks. At once! I’m such a fucking slut... As the trio continued to carnally connect, their implanted memories started to spill over. The Jackson twins slowly remembered Lily’s reputation as the Blow-job Queen, the verified slut of the school, and Lily remembered how close the Jackson twins were, the rumors she’d heard of them pleasuring each other, or insisting on sharing any girl they dated... Maybe she could share me with the girls as well, she thought, a thrill coursing through her. Back on the partying scene, there were very few weekends that I spent at home at night. It was easter weekend my parents had gone away and I was home alone for the weekend. A few weeks before while clubbing I met this girl, Gabrielle (Gabby). She wasn't the sexiest but definitely had a cute face. On the first occasion of meeting her, we just exchanged numbers and allowed our tongues to briefly meet. Gabby and I message each other a few time but no plans were ever made to see each other again..