"Anyhow, I should have remembered your name right." I'm sorry, did you lose someone close to you?" I guessed."No," she said. "Or yes, in a way. Maybe....I'm not sure, really, you know? That's why I'm here, trying to figure it out. But I'm not getting anywhere." Umm ... would talking it out to somebody else help?" I asked. I'd encountered this one before, at work, programmers who'd got stuck on difficult bits of coding; sometimes if we talked about it they'd come up with a breakthrough. It wasn't. I unclipped my bra and took it off. My white untanned 34C breasts fell free and were exposed to the public for the very first time. I felt so naked, but I also enjoyed the tingles, excitement and nervousness of revealing myself in the outdoors. I looked around. There were still no other people around. I felt the urge to go further. The thought of now or never went through my mind. For once, I didn't allow my shy self to be analytical, and I quickly, without overthinking lifted my bum up and. They were small and stood up with some perkiness. Her nipples were huge thou and long, which over powered the very noticeable tan lines around her tits. Ironically, there were no lines around her waist which made wonder if she ever wore panties. Naked, she joined us on the bed using both hands to touch Jen and I as we still fucked each other with the dildo. I was so lost in pleasure with two beautiful girls in this bed naked trying to get each other off. Rebecca was rubbing each of our clits. I glared at him. “You’re not done yet. Let’s go home.”I got in the car. What choice did I have? I wanted to kill him. But I wanted to fuck him, too. “I’m thinking of ways to fuck you to death,” I whispered.He laughed and I smiled. He wouldn’t let me slouch or hide. So somewhere around the second level I decided killing him without fucking him would be best. On the way to the ground floor, the inevitability of my situation pressed down on me. Someone would see. By the ground floor exist, I came.