I was standing there with my trousers around my ankles, my shirt was pulled over my head and a man was on his knees with my cock in his mouth. Two dif...erent men were gently rubbing a nipple each and my friend was kissing me with his tongue franticallychasing around my mouth. I can't recall what all was happening to me at this time. men were changing places, different men were rubbing my cock, then my cock was in different mouths, then my mouth was sucking on different cocks. All of these old. My skirts long with loose fitting blouses and sweaters. The friends I did have were always trying to get me to try on make-up and wear clothes more in style. Mini-skirts were the rage but my father would expel any girl wearing a skirt or dress shorter than the top of her knees in school. All the girls except me would push that rule to the hilt and on occasion someone would be directed to go home and change. The boys had it just as bad, with no blue jeans or any type of T-shirt being the rules. This is how I picture it. My husband and I would be watching our favorite America football team on tv. His friend Jack would be there under the pretense of just watching the game. Jack is 6 ft 2 in tall and very muscular. We would be watching the game on the sofa, me in the middle. At halftime, I would lean over and tell my husband that it was time and I would be right back as I slip into something more comfortable. I went into my bedroom and put on a short white satin chamois with black lace. She seemed to relax afterwards and let go of her breasts. She leaned up against the wall and raised her arm against the door frame, trying to do a sexy pose. She started giggling and made her way towards me, bouncing on the bottom of the bed and crawled up to me. She pressed her forehead against mine and kissed my nose gently “thank you for being so patient bub” she almost whispered, then pulled back and gave me a little smile, sitting next to me. “Of course baby” She laid her head down on my.