I heard a zipper rasp, then his hands were on my ass, pulling up my skirt. "Um, there's a string." It's a tampon, just pull it out and fuck me!"I coul... feel his hesitation. "Are you on the rag?" No!" I cried in frustration. I needed to feel his cock inside me. "Just fuck me! Now!"I gasped as he yanked the tampon out, and I heard a soggy splat as he tossed it into the trash. His cock felt hard as he nudged my pussy, searching for my hole. I groaned; the tip of his dick rubbed about my slit,. We found out that we had a lot in common, similar values and politics, interest in the arts- Zoë was into photography and fashion design, similar taste in music (band-boy notwithstanding). One thing that we never discussed was my growing attraction for her. She never hinted at any tendencies toward bi-sexuality and I didn’t want to take a chance of damaging our friendship or scaring her off, so I didn’t say anything. But I felt the heat in the room whenever she was around. I knew the excitement. “I am divorced and live alone in a decent home up in the hills of Vermont and you will live with me if you wanted to”. SJ felt the utter softness of his words. Chris suddenly stopped talking and leaned a bit with his lips jabbing on SJ’s. Very strange; SJ wanted more, he did not feel shy anymore; no second thoughts, no fear of anything. Chris also got the message of SJ’s total consent and their lips locked with each other with tongues intertwining as well. A high voltage of electricity was. Simultaneously held her hips from one hand and squeezed breasts from another one. She was excited and was on a 9th cloud. She was rubbing her thighs between my legs. So I grabbed her hand and pushed inside my jeans. When she got hold of it she was amused to as she was holding it the first time. I told her to shake it but she hesitated and pulled her hands off. Now it was my turn. I pushed my hands under her undies and started fingering her slowly. She was all wet down there. When I inserted my.