Most of all, she kept planting little seeds of suggestion along the way. Nothing big enough to shock me, just enough to leave me curious for more. I n...ver really thought it would go anywhere beyond talk or fantasy and honestly as much as I liked jerking off to the 'idea', I was not so sure about reality. That was about to change.We planned to have a few peole over one night. Nothing special, just a typical beer/wine thing and some munchies. Jen had invited a few people from her office. She had. Even at his young age he has a better understanding of what we're doing here than Alex ever will.I took a seat and watched as the twins began taking pictures of Diane. She stood there blushing, an obvious look of sheer terror on her face. I was almost tempted to take her aside and ask her one last time if she wants to leave. But seconds before I made up my mind to do just that, with just the right amount of confidence in his voice Allan said, "Diane, I want you to lift your skirt, slowly, very. Her right hand is now gently caressing her breasts, making the nipples stand up firmly like little penises. Yes, she is thinking of Paul's prick. She loves the way he uses it.But Paul isn't here. He's gone to work and won't be home for hours. Leora is so horny. So needy. She needs to feel good. She wants to feel good. She deserves to be happy. Her other hand is running up her thigh and finding her little slit. Her wet slitty needing to be touched.Her tiny fingers know just where to touch. She. The night was about half over and I was talking to Mary, the hostess, when I happened to see Sally and her dance partner go out on the back porch. When they hadn't come back in after five or so minutes I got curious and so I walked over and looked out the back door.At first I didn't see them, but then there was movement and I saw them standing out near the dark end of the patio. It looked as if they were standing side by side talking while looking out at something, but something about the way.