Motioning to the girls as she came in, she commented, “That’s impressive for someone who just finished his first year of college.”Like Matt figu...ed, she had someone check up on him in the last two hours. “It just happened. I wasn’t trying to start a collection, although I’m definitely not complaining,” he chuckled.“Now what? Meredith asked.“They are all agreeable to joining you so choose as many as you want to play with and the master bedroom is over there. I don’t know how you and Helen play. Willing to engage in sexual activity, even if that's voyeurism.Don't make it too obvious that you're not pissing, but waiting...Don't engage anyone in small talk - guys ashamed of pissing in public do that, in factDon't talk at all unless absolutely necessaryDon't follow anyone in, or out, unless they've signalled they want you to.Don't stay in there too long, casual observers might wonder why you're in taking such timeDon't expect to get fuckedDon't expect to kiss or be kissed - ostensibly. She and Sue sat in the livingroom, and drank wine and waited the outcome of the bedroom summit. Theywaited, 10, 20, 30 minutes: and still nothing. Just as Carol was about togo find out what was going on, the bedroom door opened and the two'ladies' walked into the room shoulder to shoulder. Both Carol and Suedid a double take as their husbands were holding hands. Phyllis hadchanged outfits and was now dressed in a pink scarf-type blouse andsubtle pink and gray plaid tulip skirt, her outfit was. “No.” Shook his head. Tightened up his jaw a little. “Don’cha like me? Seems like most guys wanna fuck me most of the time. Seems like ya oughta just for bein’ so nice n’ all.” “I like you just fine, Siren. And in just about any other circumstance I’m sure I’d want to fuck you more than I’d want to fuck some other lady. It’s just your pussy isn’t like a greeting card, you know?” “Din’t mean it that way. The greeting card way.” Her face screwed up into a thoughtful frown. “Ain’t cuz Cray been.