I did not answer her.We lugged everything to my room, put it all away, then Ellen demanded toknow how I managed to wear a bikini that didn't have enou...h material tocover my shoe and not, "stick out" as she put it. Without a word I began toundress, first the blouse, then the bra. My skirt hit the floor followed bymy pantyhose, and finally, I hooked my fingers in my panties and slippedthem off and stood there facing her. I looked like your average 14 year oldgirl, even naked. Ellen gasped a bit,. No Under 18 stuff, it’s ridiculous but in Britain you can apparently be punished for fictional thought crimes. Orwell was right!)Part 2A few more hours pass, it is difficult to tell how long; the endorphins from my encounter with Julie are cashing in their cheques and I feel sleepy, wonderfully satisfied and sissified. I think about curling up in Julie’s arms and feeding on her breasts, just like my fiancée used to. My reverie is shattered by the squeal of a taxi’s brakes outside. I can hear my. With her arms crossed under my tits my girl friend gripping my chest, works me up and down thrusting my pelvis onto her husband's fist and wrist, she quickened the pace while nibbling the lobe of my ear, Brenda meanwhile groaned appreciatively as I eagerly spread my legs wider and opened my pussy to sit forearm deep on her arm. Unable to hold me, my girl friend gently allowed me to collapse into a quivering heap on the dinning room table, I had just experienced a most intense orgasm. Hot. For a long time we masturbated one another, in no special hurry to finish. We played languorously, sighing and moaning. She came first, closing her eyes and easing into it with a long groan, her hand on me pausing in its ministrations while she stiffened and enjoyed her cum with quiet desperation. As it ended for her, her hips undulated softly a few times and then jerked to a stop. She came out of it gasping wearily. I kept my middle finger in her while she finished me off. Just before I came.