It was only after we had passed them that Luke said,“And you didn’t even try to flaunt your body to them Emily.”“Shit, I must be ill or someth...ng, I just didn’t think about me being naked. I guess that I need something to remind me that I’m a naked girl who is horny as hell.”“Would a good fucking do the job?” Will asked.“It would be a good start.”“Bend over and lean on that tree.” Will ordered.I looked at him, smiled and walked to the tree.Will gave me my fifth orgasm of the day. Shortly. "Well youinvited them, at least that's what they think, and your such a good hostess,but never mind our mums will help you with the cooking, while us men sitback, and enjoy ourselves", replied Ian, with a hint of a smile.Ian's parents arrived first, and Jane answered the door, "Hello Mum, Hi!Dad", she said. "You sound just like Ian saying that", said Ian's mum, "Oh Isee you've got the ring on already, I thought you were getting engagedtomorrow"? "We are", said Jane. "Oh I thought that great big. It wasn’t what I expected, short and thin, it first came to mind of a hotdog with a funny looking knob at the end, then again he was a year younger than I. As Johnny kept sucking my nipple Eric pushed his hand away from my moist cunny at the same time he rotated on top of me. Panic hit, clamming up I tired forcing him off me, and afraid of alarming my folks I kept tight lipped figuring I could handle them both. Didn’t work out that way, Johnny began overwhelming me as he tried kissing, I began. Now, seven years later, stood in the centre of a mediocre provincial art gallery, with no quirky would-be artists to impress, and indeed with absolutely nobody for company but a security guard who seemed amazed that even one person as there, I felt free to admit this to myself. I could look at a painting, tell myself it seemed nice, maybe get what it represented if someone explained it to me. Then I could move on to the next painting and repeat the same process. That was about it.I really could.