She took my hand in both of hers and touched the wet finger, gently guided it to her lips and she tasted me. Her hands moved to my shoulders and, gent...y, she pushed me down to my knees and, lightly gripping my hair, pulled me towards her. Slowly, I bent forward between her knees, between her thighs, until I was no more than an inch away from her cunt. I could feel her warmth, smell her. Her fingers tightened a little in my hair, not painful, but authoritative and the voice came again from. I was only experimenting, but she fell in love with me. It ended very badly.”“Does anyone know about this?”“Chris, me, and her mom. That’s who she went to when I told her I liked boys and didn’t love her. She told me she hated me and that I was evil for leading her on. But I didn’t even know that there were girls who liked girls and not boys. That’s why I understand Larry.”“Wait, Larry likes guys? It’s not just that he doesn’t like girls?”“Your best guy friend is gay and you have no clue? You. I willing took them, in turn, into my mouth. The third guy moved to be in front of me and reached under to begin playing with my man-clit. He must have put lube on his hands without me seeing him, because no sooner was he under there than he was fingering me with two full fingers finger-fucking me.I was loving this as I hate those kinda slow-start parties.I was concentrating on deep-throating both these guys one after another before I was aware that the guy in front of me was now behind me.He. ‘Our bedroom’s just down the hall, if you need anything. There’s a nightgown you can use in the closet.’ She squeezed Amanda’s hand, then left the room. ‘This is really bizarre. I should have gone home,’ Amanda thought as she stripped her clothes off and prepared to get in bed. She thought she and Bob were going to be able to get it on, but it sure didn’t look like that now. In fact, it looked she’d be sleeping alone. With his wife home, there would be one of Bob’s passionate love-making for.