******************************************************************************Amanda and I stumbled into the living room in a tangle of limbs and lips... She had unzipped my pants and started giving me a handjob before we were even halfway home, and I had deftly driven with one hand while fingering her pussy. It was a minor miracle that I didn’t crash and kill us, but we didn’t have the willpower to resist touching each other.Amanda and I were in such a fit of lust that we didn’t even make it. Wise and benevolent. Sweet even. A good friend to have." She removes his sandals and works on a foot. As she expects, touching him, and loosening him up, brings forth emotions."No one has touched me in so long," he sniffles, resisting a sob."Let it out, my liege. It is only us here. You will never meet someone who can be as discrete as me. Why has no one touched you?"He sobs. Words become difficult and yet necessary. "Bad luck with women. No that's not right! My closest companions and greatest. Ladies name your poison." Darla, Isabella and Monique ordered mixed drinks and the men all were served malt liquor as Barry White began playing on the jukebox. When Isabella met Monique, Darla could sense the instant electricity building between the two women as they hungrily eyed each other, the men and Darla as Anton, who was the owner of the club served them all their drinks.The girls made small talk with the men as they leered and gently touched their prey. The bar was basically a nightclub. My mother broke the silence.“I did knock the door but there was no answer. I could hear some strange noises so I peeked through the window. It was fairly obvious why you didn’t hear me knock".I could feel my face flushing red and saw that Katie had a similar flushed look. I started to talk “Mum, we...”My mother cut me off straight away.“I came over to have a word with Katie. I’ve noticed a change in you lately, more confident and just happier generally. I wanted to thank her for spending time.