"So what do you want K?" Well, um," Miss K mumbled as she breathed hard under her friend's touch. She looked up to see the waitress looking at her la...ge, heaving chest and the nipples that pushed against her shirt. "I'll take a waffle with some strawberries and whipped cream, and could you get me a side order of bacon?" Sure, sugar! Anything else?" Liz said as she saw Miss K started to sweat and breath hard, oblivious to what Tracy was doing to Miss K under the table."Yeah," Miss K panted. Somehow my passenger senses the question at hand and beats me to it.“Just call me Guinevere,” she says, giving me a sidelong look from behind the tortoiseshells.Her answer, and the serious way she says it, forces me to stifle a snort. “Wow, I almost never guess a girl’s name on the first try. Maybe I should pick up hitchers more often.”She pouts slightly. “Would you prefer to call me Anna? Or Tara? Or any one of a hundred other names I could give you?”“I’d prefer to know your real. ..I remember last week when you and Dad came home a little drunk.You looked fantastic as always Mum in your tight white blouse and short black mini skirt.After a while I heard a snore from you on the couch. Me and Dad both looked at you then each other. "Theres no point waking her son" Dad said, "She will be fine there" anyhow there's a film about to start if you want" Sure I said looking over my shoulder one more time ;)Good job I did as at that very moment your legs that were up and bent,. So, Lauren, as soon as she discovered Beth's lack of experience, began coaching her on how to get an orgasm under just about any circumstance that might ever arise.The two girls had many long talks about sex and Beth told me some of the details and I also came in for some kidding from Lauren with a never-ending series of 'cock' jokes always at my expense and fairly frequent tries to cop a feel of my dick. She was not shy.After a while, her jokes and jibes became expected and her extreme.