Sex was a popular topic in Marcie’s household. Nothing was taboo. Her mother’s views on this had been expressed numerous times; “if you can�...t ask your mama, you’ll want to find out some other way. That’s when you get into trouble.” Marcie heard someone open the door. She waited to hear someone enter the other stall but the sound never came. Then she heard a soft knock on her stall door. She heard a familiar voice whisper, “Marcie”? Marcie said, “yeah baby, you ok”? “I’m fine. Let me. We started to gain a small following as people overheard us, and Iknew that it wouldn't be long before the whole school knew what we were upto. It was going to be a long day.---I sighed as I collapsed onto the bench in front of my locker in the P.E.locker room. Once everyone realized that I was in charge of inviting peopleto the Star Party for the school concert, they had suddenly become my bestfriends. As if I wouldn't be able to tell what they were doing. I wasn'tdumb enough to give them a. Once we reached home, Anu and Tina took the kids upstairs to bed and started preparing the table. I thought of setting up the table for candle light. So I chilled some wine, lighted some candles, warmed the food and put in some love song music. The girls came down and were shocked. I could see the smile on my wife’s face. It had being a long time since we had a candle light dinner. We all started dinner and were having causal discussion and drinking. I knew wine turns my wife on, and so it did.. Tristan pleasured himself for only a few minutes before he was rocked byanother screaming orgasm. It wasn't as intense as it had been with theCount, but it still left Tristan panting. He opened his eyes.Arista was sitting across from him, smiling."Don't let me interrupt you, pet," she said.Embarrassed, Tristan closed his legs, and sat up. Remembering hisdecision, he asked, "What did you do to me?" It appears that you've been doing things to yourself, pet," sheanswered.Tristan felt himself.