Since then I haven’t been very social. I have mostly kept to myself and avoided most outings. But Brad and Becky (aren’t they cute) were having ...heir annual summer soiree’ and ‘No’ just wasn’t an option. That’s the night I met Chip. We both were assigned our half hour of ‘bar’ duty at the same time. We immediately hit it off. There was a sense that I had known him for many lifetimes. We talked about so many things in those 30 minutes and into the evening.Declaring that we both were. On the other hand, I was cooperating really well. In the end I was sitting on top of him with his member deep in me, cum running down my thighs, panting, sighing... I think we were busy for almost an hour. And when we stopped, I saw that Carla was already looking minutes to us through the window. She entered the room and joined us. Her father did not touch her, but she had no problem putting lubricant on his dick and in my ass, massaging my anus. She took his member and leaded it into me.. I really did need ashower though, so I turned the water on and hopped in. It took me a fewminutes to find the appropriate items with all the different bottles ofstuff she had in the tub. Why couldn't they just be labeled soap andshampoo, and why did everything have to have some exotic flower scent?After I finished drying off I started to put the robe on and was just abit self-conscious, the damn thing was about 5 inches from my knees.Slightly blushing I head back into her room.The minute I. I could, however, profligately window shop. And I did. I lusted to my heart’s content. The purchases I made in my mind would have required an entourage to carry them to my car. To top it all off, Sondra’s called. After indulging my shopping fantasies, I got to relax and be pampered. My facial was satisfying in another way. As I waited I got to listen to gossip. I didn’t know the people, but it was like listening to a soap opera which I never get to do because I’m out working. All the tension.