It advertised all sorts of illicit things, but specialized in sexual perversions. Lynda and I giggled as we quietly took turns reading the lurid, titi...lating ads to each other. There were offers of cocks for the wife or daughter, gang bangs, swinger invitations, whole family sex romps, gay and bisexual games; almost anything imaginable. The ads were exciting Lynda. “I had no idea people really did this stuff,” she whispered as she candidly played with my cock.Then I came across one that seemed. Until you had this great idea … to start with a first real date where we simply just meet in the darkness and we promised each other: only touching and not more than just a kiss. I contacted an old friend of mine, she was open-minded and I explained her the situation. She agreed right away, also excited about it and she provided us with the means and the room for a first blind date or date in the dark, limited to feeling each other. I arrived in her house first … talked with her for a while,. Kathy's dream had become the centerpiece of the evening's dinner conversation."Yeah, and just how did I turn into a Teddy bear?" Christi interjected. "Am I gaining weight or something?" Oh, you silly," Kathy tickled her beloved's flat little tummy, "I think it just means I like to cuddle with you." Well, I'd rather be a kitty, but I guess a Teddy's okay, too." I'll try to turn you into a kitty next time," Kathy cackled and ran her fingers across the pretty brunette's nylon-covered thigh. She. If you know what I mean,” she said with a look to me.“All right. Simone, you’re on in her place. Are you ready?” I said. “Yeah. Time to get money,” she said.“Get your money, baby girl. You got this."I began to turn around and go back where I came from when my keen sense of hearing heard moaning...“Ugh. Mmm, mmm, mmm. Ugh...” “Yeah, keep doing it. Keep doing that shit. Yeah. You’re a nasty slut, ain’t you? Ain’t you?” a deeper voice said.I looked at one other door slightly ajar. It was Becky.