" Logan, you didn't do anything to me. I'm sorry."Totally contrite, "I ruined everything. You didn't do anything." I pushed you to perform." Oh, OK...... I went to a psychiatrist." Really!" He's actually nice. I can talk about stuff that I can't talk about with anybody else." Oh, Sean helps me." He wants you to come with me one time." Ya think." Alex, I miss you so much." Me too." Fighting tears, "But I'm really mad at you. I don't even know what you did. I don't wanna know." I'm mad at me too. I. Our bodies were gyrating, moving, touching and getting quite close. I was getting very aroused, as they were both very attractive, and the atmosphere of the party seemed sexually charged.One guy started kissing me as we danced and we moved closer together. The second guy moved closer too, from behind, and cupped my breasts. I could feel his hard cock against me ass through the fabric of our clothes.Soon both of them were massaging my breasts, one kissing my mouth passionately, wile the other. Money I knew now told much, and I gave to her who had never perhaps had five shillings to call her own. She gave me a kiss in the dark passage, I hugged her and pushed outside at her cunt, she ran upstairs angry, but had forgot it the next day.Looking at her and longing used to make me randy, then if near, Camille’s cunt got the benefit of it. The girl used to eye us when we went into the bed-room. She had a quarrel with her mistress, and said she should go home. Camille said she might; but. Kissing,fondling,oral but never had I been fucked.this is that story.1993 I was living in St Petersburg,Fl and every weekend I would head up to Orlando,Fl and go to The Parliament House & resort off of OBT were My friend Tammy was a performer.on this night the house was Full of Beautiful women I am telling you breath taking.a few hr before the show I had been walking around and talking with the girls some here some there. after about an hr this one couple started asking me what was I into I.