As we pulled apart, she said, "Hi, Jim. Miss me?" Of course, but how'd you get here? How'd you find me? How do you know Craig?"She laughed and looked ...t Craig. I could tell his cock had swollen significantly in his pants because of her pawing around inside them, and no doubt from the sight-picture of me getting a beautiful sloppy blowjob. She gestured, and Craig leaned in and kissed her.She said, "I'd never met Craig, until a half-hour ago – but he's as sexy as you are. We talked a dozen times. Our tongues were swirling in a mad frenzy. I felt my hands wander over her perfect body. Then I stopped. I got out of bed. My conscience got the better of me. I told her I couldn't do this, it didn't feel right, and plus she was drunk. She replied that she had sobered up, but agreed that it felt wrong. I told her not to worry that I would just leave. She said she didn't want me to and she pulled the blanket back revealing those wonderful breasts. She smiled at me and told me she loved me. I. Heading downstairs, the faithful dog following, she put on a pair of sandals and picked up the dog’s lead from the hall hangers. ‘Not too far today’ she said to the dog, ‘its too warm’ and headed out the door. Ten minutes later after a short car journey, she was walking through her favourite wood towards the meadow, the summer heat shimmering across ripening wheat fields on the hills and the coolness of the babbling brook breaking any oppressiveness. ‘Ah, this is perfect’ she said to a passing. Is that all there is?”To cut to the chase, a very satisfied and pumped up Chuck went home grinning like the Cheshire Cat, leaving behind two relatively unsatisfied and disillusioned girlfriends.Had the girls talked, in their usual fashion, they probably would have come to the conclusion that this sex thing needed some serious working on, so that it would be much better than it had been. If they’d had the opportunity to lose their virginities together, watching each other, the same thing might.