Tom. I know that Bill and I did everything wrong and we are truly sorry for what happened back then. But you surely can’t still hold us responsible ...or what you believe Katie did?“She didn’t, by the way. You’re the only person in the whole damned world who believes that she did!”“How would you know what the bitch did? You weren’t even there. I know what I saw and that’s all I need to know.”“Tom ... Bill and I felt very guilty about what happened. We stayed in touch with Katie and eventually she. ” She grinned.I grinned back. “Okay, I’ll change here and you can have the bathroom.”“Thanks, Randy.”She left the room returning a few moments later. I had stripped down and pulled a pair of boxers and a tee shirt out. I had the boxers on and was pulling the tee shirt on when she came in from the bathroom. She looked hot. She was wearing a tee shirt and bikini panties. The tee shirt was over-sized making it look like she had nothing on under it. It caught my undivided attention.“Wow! That’s. It’s soft, wet, perfect. Slowly, I run that finger up and down my slit, barely touching my skin, teasing myself. Begrudgingly, I remove my hand from my tits and spread my pussy lips wide open with two fingers. Even under the blankets, I feel a rush of cold air hitting my now exposed pussy. I feel like such a slut and I love it. I run my middle finger up the center of my pussy until I find it, that perfect bundle of erotic nerves, my clit. Even just brushing over it sends a jolt through my body.. “Yes” she said, pushing back against his fingers, her Niki cunt warming up completely in seconds. She was so wound up, and though part of her was concerned with just how much sex and ‘whatever’ was happening and so fast, she was not backing down. Surprised at what happened? Yes. Worried? Not really.“Yes?” he prompted, sliding his fingers in deeper, twisting them.“Yes, it is ok.” She was not really sure what he wanted to hear, but as he continued to finger her, she was getting back to the overly.