I did write about it on my blog which you can read.Today I was working on my stories archive and I found something I had written two years (to the wee...) before my first orgy. It was is a work of fantasy and involves twelve guys. My first orgy was amazing but this fantasy of mine is something I would love to fulfill one day ... soon.I always fantasied about being fucked by the group of guys wearing nothing but speedos, and that fantasy recently came true when I was invited to this party by a guy. I'd met Christian on a few occasions at social gatherings with mutual friends and enjoyed his company. He lived in a nice house, about twenty minutes from us and whilst he'd had a couple of relationships since Linda, none had become too serious due to his work, which meant that he travelled quite a lot and on occasions, had to work unsociable hours.Linda said that Christian had wished them well and was inquiring when we were back, as he had a wedding gift for us and wanted to pop round to give. Barely allowing my fingers to make contact, I teased my clit. Gently stroking back and forth as my mind conjured images of a handsome stranger whose only desire was to please me. I glazed over the specifics of my faceless, imaginary man as I imagined that my fingers were his mouth. I could almost feel his breath on my thighs as I envisaged him nuzzling my pussy through my knickers. I imagined looking down my body and seeing him between my legs, looking up into my eyes. Eager to taste me. I. ." Sir reached out and touched her wrist. She flinched but did not leave. "Yes?"He smiled at her, warmly. "I'm new in town, I don't suppose you would have a cup of coffee with me, maybe, I don't know, show me around a bit?"She gave him a look like a deer in the headlights and licked her lips as she eyed him again. "I, suppose."-----Over coffee Kitten relaxed considerably. As the afternoon wore on she found herself intoxicated by this stranger. Was it him, or was it just this damned tail at work.