“Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shrugged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much ... haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully, “Carly, are you a virgin?” Carly looked at Miranda with surprise. “Why are you asking me all these questions?” The two friends had met in Carly’s history class at the beginning of the semester, about three months ago. Carly learned quickly that Miranda had a. Her body trembling and convulsing and then she was squirting, she felt the warm waves rushing over her, rushing out of her, she couldn’t hold back. Her body kept on going and going and going. Every time her tummy convulsed and new gulp of squirt sprayed out of her pussy, every time her pussy contracted there was another orgasm, it was like a cycle that just couldn’t be broken, until her body was exhausted and she was panting and sweating and trembling.‘Fuck you.’ She mumbled.‘Yeah,’ He said.. I had some pretty mixed feelings about that. I amtwenty-four years old and have never been camping out.I had no desire to start. I let myself get talked intoit. Mainly because the way it was described to me itsounded like it was going to be one big two day party.So Dale and I went shopping for a tent and sleepingbags and all of the assorted paraphernalia required forcivilized people to go camping.We had our own trailer by now and Dale loaded up theSuperbee and we all met up at the local K-Mart. At dinner, we discussed the possibility of taking a night cruise on the river Seine. The brochure said it was a great way to view Notre Dame, the Pont Neuf Bridge, the Grand Palais, and many other landmarks.Chad appeared to be having some jet lag and didn't seem too interested in the cruise. I really wanted to go and told him so. Chad apologized and suggested that David and I go on the boat ride instead. We headed back to the hotel, where Chad could rest, while I freshened up for the evening.