I felt goosebumps all over everytime she carressed my chest and nibbled my earlobe. ... "Hmmmmmmm", she said, "best night ever." "Oh, yeah", I said, "I guess you'll tell your friends about tonight." "No, they don't need to know. That's our business. Yours...and mine. What do you say we. A really nice-looking young black woman stopped on her way in and carefully looked at me. After a few moments, she asked softly, “Taken?”“Shelly,” I answered. She smiled very broadly and then said, “Lucky girl.”I almost asked her whether she meant me or Shelly, but she walked into the locker room before I could say anything. I was still staring at the locker room door when the twin voices of Mary and Marcy said from behind me, “Did you miss me?”I spun to look and let out a small yelping scream.. Fuck! Thinking about that reminded me that Pam had asked me to call and I hadn't. Shit! Even if I had called her when could I have gotten free to go see her?What to do? How weird was that? A nineteen year old having to decide what pussy to give up when most nineteen year olds were trying to figure out how to get some. Oh yeah. My life was definitely weird.When I picked Nancy up I asked her what she would like to do after we had dinner."Depends." Depends on what?" On our talk over dinner." Why. It was amazing, thick, long, I was just like a bitch in heat slurping, sucking, licking his balls, jamming as much as possible as far into my mouth and throat as possible. I slipped a condom, magnum of course, onto him and couldn't wait to get him inside me, but he started to get a little performance anxiety and lost his hardness. So I went back down on him, then started jerking him off while he stroked me, then told him to jerk off and cum on my cock, but it was starting to look like it wasn't.