She shimmed slowly out of hershorts, kicking her shoes off in the process. She turned around, faced thepool table and purposely bent over to drag firs... one sock off and then theother, before rising up and sliding her fingers around the waistband ofher panties and pulling them down. Even that she did with the skill of adancer, teasing her audience. Her bra was unsnapped and she turned to faceJake and Kerry, holding the lacy material against her chest."This goes no further," she told them,. She says… “gimme then” … I gives her some short massage on her hand and stops…. we talk again…I could feel my temperature rising… Could feel her intoxicating smell in my nostrils… Strong smell of lust… Am slowly losing my control… I offer her a back massage… Yes on her bare back… Am trying to show am cool… When I give her massage… Could feel the hard and soft parts in her body… my hand slowly moves to the side and touches the sides of her full breasts… it is soft…Slowly realizes that this is. I’m not so religious and I like a good time..At school I had a reputation as a bit of a slut. I went with all the good looking guys and was the first girl in my class to loose my cherry..After school I went to college and studied to become a dental hygenist. It was there I met and fell in love with my husband, Danny who was studying pharmacology. He swept me off my feet with his good looks, suave manner and honourable intentions..I was so flattered by his behaviour that I gave up the string of. "A Lifetime and a half" as Rachel described it "were nigh inseparable" while squeezing Sarah with a rather affectionate hug. I told them of my plans to backpack Europe, a lifelong dream for me - though quite disappointing in that I was alone to accomplish it due to the breakup."Awww" and "You poor thing" cooed the girls, and almost simultaneously moved from across the table to either side of me sitting down on either side. The sudden proximity breach woke me up in my trousers but I made a.