That didn’t matter to me. I was horny, curious and Brenda was a sexy woman who I fantasized would teach me everything I wanted to know about sex. ...nd she did exactly that in many late night (and frequently morning and afternoon) fantasies while I beat off.Brenda was a very attractive woman. She had light strawberry blonde hair with fair skin. Most importantly to a horny k**, she was built like a brick shithouse. She had nice sized tits that looked incredible in those late-sixties pointy. ”“Thank you for all the help you’ve given me.”“You’re welcome! Would you like to listen to some music? I have a, I think you call it a ‘boom’ box?”“Japanese music?” I asked.She laughed, “I could bring some Japanese music if you wanted, but my favorite group is ABBA!”I laughed, hard, “ABBA? Seriously?”“Is there something wrong with that?”“No, not at all! That’s my favorite group as well. They’re from Sweden.”“I have a Betamax tape of a TV special from their tour here in 1980. That was just after. He slowly bent to her jucture, kissing her soft and shaking thighs as he went. Finally, he spread her legs as wide as possible and paused, looking down at her pulsing labia. Johnny's mouth practically drooled. After a little whine from Ariel, he bent his head to her center."Oh sweet Lord, Johnny, oh God, oh God," Ariel moaned as she felt his tongue move up and down the smooth outer lips. He even pushed his tongue into the crease on each side, licking the sensitive flesh. His tongue worked. After we all got our breath back we relaxed on the bed in a three-way kiss with all three tongues playing with each other.“I’m going to have to write a letter to Penthouse Forum about THIS.” I saidWe laughed and we kissed some more.“Okay. We HAVE to talk.” I started. “How long have you guys been doing this? Do you do it a lot? I thought you said Elly was more reserved? Why…”Amy interrupted.“Down, boy. One at a time.”“Okay. How long have you been doing stuff like this?”“You mean us.