“i’m just not comfortable carrying it up the stairs.”“no problem.” i told her and checked the heft of it. It was a solidly built, white oak ...nd table and was heavier than it appeared but not too heavy for a eighteen year old dumbshit like me to hoist up and carry. So i picked it up and rose led the way to the stairs along the side of the cavernous interior of the building which provided access to her apartment up in the loft. Up the steps and into the apartment where, for the first time i’d. These were the second pair of breasts had touched that night already.With one hand I was touching my girlfriend and with the other, I was touching another woman. Birgit started to move a little and I could tell her second orgasm was very close.When Birgit finished with a loud moan, the other woman asked me, “Can I also have one?”We switched partners, so ultimately, we also lost our swinger virginity. I promised her to give my best and headed down to play with her clitoris. She was a beautiful,. Break will be over soon. I've walked halfway around the school already. But then I run into Debz, the petite happy-go-lucky gothic girl from my English class. She's far too bright to be wearing so much eyeliner."Debz!" Oh," she grins at me, and there's something predatory and vaguely unsettling about it, like she wants to eat me alive, "Hello Aaron. Have you lost something?"Other than my clothes?"No, Debz, I'm looking for the girls bathroom." Oh, er... this way." She leads me down the corridor. They made an attractive couple and they certainly matched my expectation for how a dominate couple should look.“Did you enjoy our session last week?” Ivan asked.“Yes, we did,” I responded, and Richard nodded in agreement.“And, did anything exciting happen after?” he asked with a knowing smile.Richard and I laughed, and we told them the story of our roadside stop. They enjoyed the tale. It was a great icebreaker for the new session.Then, Ivan began the lesson by asking us to go to our corners..