While we were having thelady chat, Aunt Denise raised a very interesting question."Alexis, have you thought about having the SRS?" Why? Did Andrew say...something?" I panicked.Auntie Denise (Well, now my mother in law) said, "No sweetie, don't beso sensitive. I am just curious, you have been a girl for a long time,and Jackie has her done, and I thought you may want to consider that." I thought about it, but I decided not to. Andrew loves my littlepricklet, and he can never get enough of it. In. The Nolands have caused you enough of that."We had more than one drink before the night was over. In fact they were too drunk to go home, and as we ended up in the lounge downstairs, I tucked them into my bed and I curled up on the love seat. It was a good thing I am a small man. Those seats are okay to sit on, but hell to sleep on. Over the course of the night my tongue had been loosened, and they had heard the sad story of the situation between me and my wife.I heard someone using the toilet. The feelings rushed through me as he slowly lifted my dress up over my back. Then his hand slid inside the back of my panties, and in a hoarse voice he told me to lift up some, and he lowered them to my knees. I could feel myself dripping freely now and wondered if he noticed the telltale stain in my lowered panties.Daniel held me with one hand on my lower back – just under my raised dress. The other he rubbed over and over on my ass cheeks. Oh to be over someone’s knee, and my panties only. I guess that didn't really surprise us because the 3 of us were dressed like we wanted to get fucked. Short mini skirts, halters or bikini tops (of course no bra or panties) and hills.We were just leaning up against the car when Chuck pulled up. Chuck was the 25 year old guy that rented the A frame. He stops and gets out of his car to talk to us. Chuck came over to me and pulled out a joint and asked if we would like to drive around smoke this with him. This is what would always happen when we.