SIMON: Simon Says: Tell me how this makes you feel.CAREY: My pussy is starting to ache a little. It wants attention.SIMON: :-)SIMON: We'll get there.C...REY: Oh?SIMON: Simon Says: Put your nipples between your thumbs and forefingers and twirl them a bit.[Pause]CAREY: Mmm. That's nice!SIMON: You like?CAREY: Yeah.SIMON: I'll keep that in mind for later.SIMON: Now, where were we?CAREY: You were molesting me.SIMON: You're molesting yourself, I'm just here to watch.SIMON: Simon Says: Take off your. I stuffed everything back in the box and put on my panty but the bell rang again. I had no time to get the jeans ON and hoping that it might be someone in hurry I opened the door as I can surely dress-up in front of aunt and mom if they were back. I opened the door and was shocked to see Salim there.I had not expected Salim to come there, nor can I say anything at that time. He ordered me to open the door and I did just that. I was not able to say NO or do anything else. He came inside the. If you pardon the jump in tense and time, I sit here at my laptop now with a wry smile and a partially throbbing boner. The luxury and benefit of writing stories from your past is true 20:20 hindsight. For example, I know now that the entire group of girls would become my most loyal followers, groupies you might say. I would have an ongoing casual dalliance with one of their number. Alongside sleeping with one of them, two would give me blowjobs, three lap-dances and all would flash me their. "Come on Trev," I said, "it's Christmas." I push myself back in his arms. He held me tight and kissed the top of my head. This is not what I wanted, I want him to take me roughly, make me cry out, bring me to a crashing orgasm. Soon after that, he kisses me good night and he leaves me standing there, my whole body shaking with desire. Fuck him, if he doesn't want me, there's plenty that do, I thought.It's back to the party, all of the bosses have left now, but I see a small group of Salesmen.