"And the rest." She said."Susan, come on..." Drop 'em!"I slid my underpants down. I was naked from the waist down for the first time in front of her F...ck! My cock was rising to attention."Well well!" She said.I covered up with both hands."Susan!" I begged, "This is humiliating enough. Please just let's get this over with."I stood waiting for instructions. In a few moments, my best friend was going to inflict grievous pain on me. I resolved to retain as much dignity as possible."So you want the. Darien were former cheerleaders together at this very school, and very close friends. They were thirteen, or something like that, when they first met. They had a lot in common, such as their unwitting ability to attract the opposite sex. They're both in peak physical condition, and still love to dance. Some of the differences were that Mrs. Darien was a brunette, and his mother was a blonde. Another difference was that Mrs. Darien was the book smart one who ended up with a teaching degree,. "Here's to lovers," Beth toasted, lifting her glass. "And especially to a young one; a very young one." I'll be damned," Isobel said. "You've hired a gigolo."Beth's laugh was like silver bells pealing. "Oh no. Money couldn't buy the delicious kind of screwing I've been getting."The other woman drained her glass. "Now I know I'm hearing things; the snow princess said a dirty word. But you still haven't told me who; and don't think I'll be shocked, Beth Marshall. I've screwed four different men. Next time, and I'm sure there will be a next time, she thought, I will have one put in. Lavinia did not even touch her vagina to sooth its soreness with her gentle hands for she remembered that each time she had done so over the past three days it had imparted uncontrollable needs to have it fucked once more and she had gone on the prowl once more to satisfy that need. She chuckled to herself softly with the memory, for she had not been forced to look very hard to find someone that was more.