I didn't know what we were supposed to do. Was I supposed to say "You guys want to have sex with us? Or am I supposed to wait for the other couple to ...nvite us to join them for sex. As it turned out neither happened. They talked to us for a while then another couple came over and introduced themselves and as we talked to the new couple the first couple wandered off.It went on like that for at least forty-five minutes. When we finally had a moment alone I said, "Do you know what were are doing?. ”Kristy overheard most of the conversation. What she didn’t hear was the last part where Abby whispered to Victoria that she had measured herself. Kristy was skeptical but intrigued.“Seven inches? I bet he’s more like seven ‘girl inches,’” Kristy thought to herself.But that didn’t stop Kristy from beginning a pursuit to find out for herself. Starting that same day and continuing over the next week and a half, Kristy began to ask me more intimate and personal questions.“So, Jack, do you have a. Maybe he is not turned on enough. Maybe I should suck him off.' She tried to slide off the counter, but his hands kept her fixedly on top. 'You, stay there.' He said firmly. 'Stop being so fucking impatient.' She had to learn who was in charge here. 'Impatient.' How she despised that word and how it often was being said to describe her. But she couldn't help it. That was just her, the little energiser bunny, one of her exes used to call her that. One who never wasted time and always got what. For God's sake fuck me and get my mind back between my legs,” as she got up onto the bed ready for me to make love to her and relive some of the moments we had shared a year ago.“You won't get me pregnant, so don’t worry about bringing the wedding forward.’I kissed her and by then my cock was ready to revisit the palace of pleasure it had explored some time ago.She was experienced and needed no guidance or comment on what to do. We had fucked many times before and she had not forgotten. She was.