But Lexi assured me that k**s at her school “committed” to these sorts of things, so I admit, my curiosity was piqued.Casual (but responsible!) se... with strangers has never been taboo to me. While I know there’s a time and place for romantic sex, at this point in my life, I much prefer the no-strings-attached kind. It beats the awkward meeting in class the next day or the weird limbo of expectations that can occur with a friend-with-benefits for whom you suddenly develop feelings. Sure, critics. Even later, she wondered about it. But never seriously. It had been just an opportunity, nothing Sally really wanted to do.Anyway, there she was, in that club, Monday night. Surrounded by dozens of lesbians. Many of them were dancing, others were kissing, some were doing both. There were also many girls laughing. Sally saw just six or seven men, which was really weird and very different than her previous experiences in clubs.Well, she decided that, since she was there, she should get something. I was frightened and tried to move. He caught me by my shoulder and removed the pin used to attach the pallu to the blouse. I protested and I wanted to go. He brushed his fingers on my shoulder and the pallu fell. Vow he said and tried to hug me. “Sir, what are you doing. I am married .let me go” . I said but he was least bothered. He kissed me on my neck troath and was moving down. I’ll give you an increment he said and tried to open my blouse. I wanted to free myself. This gave his an. One magazine was titled 'Bare Pussy Teens'. She started reading through them. 'Daddy must use them to jack off with, ' she thought. It certainly explained what daddy was doing for sex. They seemed to cover the sorts of things he used to do with mom. As she read, she got hotter and hotter. Her pussy started to moisten and her nipples got stiff. She slipped her right hand into her panties to rub her clit. This just caused her to get hotter and wetter. She also unbuttoned her blouse and pushed up.