She was right of course. Laura, my best friend since junior high, the subject of every fantasy I'd ever had since I'd known her. My secret shame, my e...ernal love. Oh, don't get me wrong, I loved everything about her. Her personality, her artistic nature, her body, that perplexing, disarming smile she deployed to such devastating effect. But I had a unique weakness for one particular part of her. It was one thing that I thought she'd never find out about, one need that I could barely even admit. And sure enough, a peeping Tome was outside the window yanking junk. When I realized that he was at the window, I sat on the bed, spread my legs wide, and rubbed my very wet clit. My BF sucked Jim's dick, and we enjoyed giving the peeper a show. After a while, he came into the room, and got naked. My BF told him to fuck my pussy to feedl my amazing orgasm. That if he could fuck me hard without coming, I might have more than one orgasm. And that's what Mr Unknown did. He fucked mypussy doggie. When I fall asleep, I go almost comatose, especially if Ive had some red wine, and there is almost nothing that will wake me. At times it is rather scary that I sleep that way. The room was illuminated my numerous flickering candles. Looking around I realized I was in some sort of area with several strange pieces of furniture. It was difficult to distinguish what each piece was, however, it was obvious they were not your average family room pieces! I also became aware that I had very limited. Bob took me to a booth and left to get drinks. A mandressed only in leather chaps and vest came over andasked me to dance. His cock was large and dripping pre-cum. I told him maybe later and he left.Bob came back and sat close to me. We drank and chattedand I felt his hand on my bare thigh, just above mystockings. I leaned over and gave him a kiss and felthis tongue in my mouth. I told him I thought he wascute and if he got me any drunker he might get into mypanties.The horny faggot little.