He probably was trying to turn me on enough to let him in but no, I didn't let him.We spent the next few minutes kissing and him enjoying second base....Yes, at my doorstep. The guy let me touch him. He ended up masturbating while sucking on my tits. It was good. "Come on, Jess. It's just lunch." Shereen was bugging me now. I knew she wouldn't stop so I said "yes".***Over lunch, Peter and I didn't eat together to avoid nasty rumors. I mean, we had to lay low. We didn't want to start suspicions,. I realize I hadn't said much -- nothing -- as the two men began telling me of their agreement, but that's to be expected. I was in shock."He'll have his rules for you, for your behaviour and what's expected of you in the way of service. I'll also have a separate set of rules for you. Since we're married, the rules have to be different. Different situations call for such. The one thing we both expect from you at all times, is that your eyes are to be on us. You are no longer permitted to look at. Wo kareeb 9:15 ko chat par aayi mai jaan kar chup gaya us ko pareshan karne ko phir kareeb 5-10 min baad mai aaya wo boli batao kya baat hai maine pucha kya kafi wait karna pada wo boli nahi bas abhi abhi aaye hu tab maine us ka hand pakad leya and casual baat karta raha sath sath hand se hand sahalata raha ese tarah kareeb 10-15 min ho gaye wo boli aap ko kuch khaas baat karni thi kya mai samajh gaya ke us ke taraf se green signal hai bas kya tha maine kaha tum buran a mano tho 1 baat bolna. It's not like you have much choice.”“Um... I've never. Well, you know, with a girl.”“What? Never? Not even at a teenage slumber party or drunk in college?”“No. Never.”“Oh, Jess, you have been missing out big time. I thought all women had a friend that they had a little something something with from time to time.”Had I missed out? I had friends in school, some who were closer than others sure but that never came up. Sure we would talk about boys sometimes and even how far we each had gone with.