' I'd have to turn away.Turn away because her attitude about life (at least as I saw it) was oneI wish I could have and share. Or at least have a memo...y of having, andhaving shared with other people.I walked to the building and sow two women smoking outside. I was nervous and more then a little uncomfortable, though I didn't understandwhy. I figured a cig would help me ease up a bit. I'd smoked for yearsand now was one of the times I needed one badly. So I smoked and listened to their. She had a few of her own. Mary was the first to volunteer a thought. "I'd like to take him out and show him to a few of our friends. They get quite a thrill from him. Can you just imagine what Betty would like to do with him?" Betty was bisexual and she hated gay men as much, if not more, than Mary and Cathy. She was also a lot more kinky than they were. Both Cathy's and Kim's imagination went wild at the thought. Kim had another idea. "I've always wanted a personal maid." She said with a. Circling his tongue with hers. He moved his hand down to rub her breasts as they continued to make out. Sasha grabbed a hold of his thick, now fully hard member, and began to stroke it. Alex let out a happy little grunt and pulled away from her mouth to start licking and flicking her hard nipples with his tongue. Sasha noticed that both couples in the other cove were now watching them and this made her even more wet. Alex slipped one of his hands down in between Sasha's legs and started to rub. She stood there with some purpose kind of pose, but not demanding of others attention. Her breast where one size larger than her frame needed, which as one would continue down to a slim waist, while taking in her frontal view you see her hips flare out just a few inches showing any man who gazed at this beauty that she could handle carrying children for him. She was wearing a very short mini skirt that afternoon, in looking so closely at her leg I see just how she required herself to be in.