As the evening and the drinking wore on, Lydia, Rachel, Erica and Ashley seemed to have a synergistic effect upon each other, getting wilder and more ...utrageous with each other and me! At some point then Lydia's top would disappear when I was not looking or had gone back in the house for more drinks, shortly thereafter the tops of whomever else was in with us would also disappear, and frequently, bottoms...It went beyond this but my shy nature refused to acknowledged let alone participate what. Here is how it all went on. Hope some of you will have a good read!Yes, mum and I had sex for the first time. As exiting and hot it had been, we both had our problems with it. We avoided each other as good as we could. When running into another, we didn’t dared to look in each others eyes. We both were ashamed of what we had done. Had a bad conscience. Moms don’t fuck their Boys. Boys don’t shove their dicks inside their mom's cunt.But always, every single time when I walked by the sofa in the. "Ah! You must be Marty's friend!" I beamed. "Come in, come in!" Rob wasobviously stunned; it took him a few seconds to process the busty beautyinviting him in."O-oh, hello. Is Marty here...?" he said, darting his eyes across theapartment."Oh no, he said he had to go do something, but he'd be back in an hour ortwo." This would be the first of many lies I'd tell my best friend."Really? Shoot!" he exclaimed "He asked me to bring up his old mattressfrom campus, and I need to be someplace to be in a. ” It was barely even a question. Deep-voiced dude was already fed up with her, five seconds into the movie.“Good! Is Jen home?” Oh, was this a lesbian scenario after all?“No, Kimmy.” Good grief, Chad. A little more enthusiasm, maybe? And would it kill you to be normal and polite? Then again, who knew what type of shit Kimmy had done to him already. She sounded like a cocktease.“D’you know when she’s gonna be back?”“No, Kimmy.”Short silence in which I appreciated the scintillating dialogue so.