” I kissed her again, this time with a lot more feeling. Not sure how else to react.I was busy for the next few days, but made an excuse to look at...the payroll records, noting her address and phone number. Was I reading something into this that wasn’t really there? After about a week I called her number- she answered. I stammered and stumbled, but managed to get out that I would like to see her again. She suggested that I pick her up at her apartment early the next afternoon. She lived in a. She listened and after a few questions were asked and answered, she agreed to everything.I told Jackie that we were new to this, i.e. being with a third party, but wanted to try some specific things. I said that Alexis wasn't 'gay' or 'bi' but that we wanted to try her being with a woman. We wanted Jackie to orally service Alexis's vagina and clitoris, and to be willing to service her with a large dildo. Also, to expect that I would participate in the action. That I would want to periodically. It seemed to be a warm, soft, beautiful sculpture,not something to lunge into and possess utterly. And that was thetruth. He was about to confess tearfully his mortification that hecouldn't lunge into her these days, not dependably, when sheinterrupted him."I hear you," she said, her hands still stretching high overhead.She looked him over appraisingly. Then suddenly she lifted herheels and her rear up off the bed and spread her legs wide apart inthe air like a gymnast. "Look here, Nick. . It was soon late enough for us to find an excuse for getting even more reckless and sharing some shots. I got merrier and merrier and found myself thinking that Mr Johns is actually a good man. Just 30 minutes later I was so drunk that all I did when noticing hiz gaze upon my breasts was giggle. - You know Miss Brookes, we could make an arrangement - he said in a low quiet voice. I nodded my head like a dumb doll and went over to the sofa he was sitting on. He lowered me down next to him and.