I get lucky and am spotted by a friend who drags me to where they are all hanging out. Of course all my friends are dressed a bit too slutty and over ...id it but we have a great time. I can't get him off my mind though. I haven't seen him yet so I venture off on my own to go find him. It only takes me about 5 minutes of searching to find him by the exit door. It is pushed open a bit to let a breeze in. I smile brightly at him. I am a bit sad to see he hasn't dressed up though. I walk up to him. ” Frank announced, acting as if I had just won the lottery.Okay, now I was reaching my boiling point. I demanded an explanation and not some weird declaration of terms which I had no way of comprehending. I was seriously contemplating just punching the shit out of my friend, consequences be damned. But I restrained myself and enquired again with as much composure as I could muster.“Seriously, not helping. Explain it to me in terms I can understand. And what is this ‘untethering’ stuff?”“Why. They asked Jane what bra size she uses, without hesitation she replied 34c. Then they asked are you wearing a bra and knickers again Jane said no."Now we are ready for sex instruction." Jane asked "What do you want to know?" "Have you ever sucked dick?" "No" "Have you ever seen a dick not Rods? Tell the truth." "If we show you our dicks will you tell us what you think of them?" "I dont want to." They replied "Pics & video & pics of your pussy & email about the first time you fucked Rod to Rod.. It was not surprising that she didn't recognize me; a full beard, Lasik surgery, twenty-five pound weight loss and different style clothes. The last time she had seen me I had a buzz cut, wore thick rimmed glasses, was over weight and dressed as a rising young businessman was supposed to. My voice would have given me away which is why I only shrugged when she brought me my beer and spoke to me. She had not changed a bit. Tall, athletic, hair still down to the middle of her back, a nice tight.