“No better not, they are too wet if you know what I mean, just a mess.” Debra said with a bit of red face.“Well, let us be the judge of that Deb...a, I love check them and let Bipasha also decide if they can be tossed away.” I said with a smile, pretending not to realize what ‘that wetness’ meant.Debra tossed them at me and I smelled them and smeared them across my mouth proofing them with my tongue. I tasted a bit more that only pussy juice I thought, but I tossed them on the Bipasha to let her. Hesitant to break up the party, but knowing it could only go so far in the dining room, I took a chance and grabbed both girls by the hand. “Let’s retire to the bedroom,” I suggested. They followed me in, lay on the bed, and picked up where they had been. The girls were pressing their lips together so hard I was afraid they would break something. Erica’s hands were fumbling with the buttons on Christine’s blouse, so I reached in to help her. Christine had a bigger prize in mind. She unsnapped. Around 3:00, he called. We made plans to meet at my favorite restaurant later at 7:30. I picked out my best outfit. He picked me up and we went to the restaurant. We talked in deep conversation about anything and everything. We held hands. His hands were soft amd warm. I found out he was into type theory like I am."I'm an ENFJ." I told him. ENFJ stands for Extraversion, iNtuition, Feeling, Judging."I'm an INFP." INFP stands for Introversion, iNtuition, Feeling, Perception. "I'm really attracted. My horny male relatives knew enough to keep their paws off me until I was matured and ready to give up some honey to someone I knew and trusted.The fact that they all believed in the benefit of putting a girlfriend over their knees and whaling the tar out of her backside only spurred me to a flurry of promiscuous invitations whenever they were around buzzing right next to my patient honey.I think my best days were when I was able to sample all three of them at the same time because the sum.