I joined my friends and mentioned to them I had to dash off soon as I had to deal with some "personal matters", but would be able to join them back in...the evening for evening drinks (the original plan between us was to drink in various pubs in Central London till midnight). They were cool with it although a little surprised. I said my goodbyes for now, exited the pub and headed to the nearest tube station to make my way to my bud's flat.Even on the journey to my bud's flat, all I could think. "She set me this way list night and plans to keep me in these untiltomorrow night. She wants to see what I'd look like with an overall verytight perm so maybe in the salon on Saturday I'll be permed." Oh my god," I responded. "Helene informed me this morning that Nadiawill be giving me a perm on Saturday. I hope Helene won't insist on sucha tight perm on my hair. She had me permed like that a couple of yearsago and I just hated it." One way or the other, Page, we may well be perm pals on. Crystal slid down my body and inhaled my rapidly hardening cock, bringing it to 'full ready' status. She used her right hand to guide my dick to Lauren's gaping pussy. I slowly slid inside my sister-in-law and started the back and forth motion that is so characteristic of a great fuck. As I loved Lauren, Crystal lay beside her and invited me to finger her cunt while she toyed with Lauren's other erogenous zones.Ellen popped off an orgasm, smashing her cunt down on Lauren's face. I leaned in and. Stephen sat back down against the wall. He was short of breath. Thatwas the most moving he had done in months. As the adrenaline wore off,everything blurred, and he had a hard time regaining his wind.Suddenly, he heard a meek tak-tak-tak of women's shoes against thepavement. The woman was returning.Exasperated, Stephen turned to her and huffed, "You should go." I wanted to thank you..." she said quietly.Stephen looked her up and down. He had expected to see a prostitute,the most common female.