Julie held up her hands.“Look. We’re not here to be catty or trade lovers around like Pokémon cards. Let’s get in our jammies and eat some junk...food and have fun.”“I didn’t bring ... jammies,” said Monica. “I don’t wear them at home.”“We don’t wear them here, either,” said Barbie. “Jules is trying to act normal.” She grinned. “How about panties and T shirts?”That was agreeable. What felt odd to Monica, as she stripped down with the two younger women, was that it didn’t feel odd at all. Then she. I made a point to email it directly to Mr. Ingram. I didn’t want my mom to know some of the things I had been up to such as motocross and skydiving. I especially didn’t need to give her a list of my past girlfriends!On the ride up to Chicago we decided to stop at a truck stop to get something to eat for lunch. I had taken the Charger and we were making good time. After the server had taken our order, the two girls cornered me.“How many girls are you stringing along right now?” Tracy asked.Of. She was funny, thoughtful, and intelligent. I had no idea what she was still doing with that dummy Kevin Freeland when she could have any partner she wanted. I asked her. “Haha,” she laughed at first. “You’re telling me he didn’t have one of the best cocks you’d ever seen and rippling muscles?” This was true. “We just keep each other around to fuck each other crazy. I sleep with whoever I feel like, as does he. Boys, girls, whatever, but I usually look for men with brains. You have no how many. I just noded, she stood up and grabbed a condom, I got on my back. I was so nervous watching her putting it on I lost my hard on. I couldn't wait for her to enter me. She got down on the bed, lifted my legs up in the air and positioned her pole in front of my hole. She started pushing it in slowly but it was big, I was nervous and it was my first time. It started hurting so I asked for more lube, which she granted, squirted it a little more on my hole and her cock and started pushing it in.