Influencing me as well."Heather stared. "I am?" Well, not to do anything with you," Cassie said in a quavering voice. "But it's making me want to have...sex with Ned a lot more often." Oh, wow. Maybe this is all related to ... um ... okay, there's something else going on with us, meaning us girls..." Heather explained about her and Melinda's lack of periods.Diane gaped. "You and Melinda, too?" And me," Cassie said. "Wait, Diane, do you mean that yours has stopped also?" Yeah! I'm six days late,. "And you liked it." I did not," Dan lied."Yes, you did, and the way you were gasping into my cunt gave you away," Chelsea said. "It really turned you on." Okay, okay, you're right. But even if it did," Dan said, no point in lying, when it was obvious it had turned him on, "that doesn't mean it's right." Are you siding with mom?" Chelsea asked, feigning her feelings being hurt."No, no, no," Dan quickly said. "It's just that I love you both." Okay, that's fair. But what if you could have your. We were waiting for a patron to open the exit door and hoping we could sneak past. He noticed us and quickly let us in. We both liked him right away, so very tall at 6'3", his eyes a far prettier shade of blue than mine, his lean, muscular arms a nice golden tan. We started chatting, and I lied that I was 14. He said he was 15 but all his friends were in their twenties; he explained that this was because he was *very* mature. He wanted to know how mature *we* could be. We set a date with. Lynne and I had both been away working so had not seen each other all week.After a bottle of wine we went upstairs to her bedroom. She told me to take off my clothes and lay on the bed. Once again her last instruction over the weekend had been not to wank. She looked at my balls, assessing whether I had been good and had not played with myself. Despite dirty texts and lewd suggestions from Lynne every evening I hadn't ejaculated all week; my balls were heavy and my spunk needed releasing.Lynne.