"Just let me ask you Carol, why me?" I wondered."You look like a cool guy, handsome and strong, a player though. I wanted to get crazy with a player. ...urning 21 and not having a boyfriend or even a chance to get laid got me down. I'm not a whore, and I'm not a slut, I'm not a pick up. I'm taking a chance and doing something a little ballsy. So do you want to play?" She asked like she was giving me an ultimatum.I had a good feeling about her. She wanted to do something wild for her 21st birthday. As I moved my fist slowly up and down his hardening shaft, he stretched out and rolled on to his back, but he was still asleep.I lay on my side with Alan doing glorious things to my arse, but I needed Keith to be awake in order to fuck my pussy. I gently kissed him and slowly roused him from his slumber. As my eyes became accustomed to the dim green light, I saw him turn his head and smile at me. I said, "Hello, big boy, want to show a girl a good time?' His smile broadened in to a wide grin,. Kiera turned and looked back at Cindy, and stopped caring if there'd been someone in here with them. Kiera unzipped her boots and pulled them and her socks off, then slid out of her jeans. Her panties were soaking wet, and she slid out of those too, leaving them on the floor. She was panting and definitely light-headed, but all doubts were gone.She pressed her pussy to Cindy's forced open mouth, and the girl's tongue was immediately out and seeking to give her pleasure. Kiera gave a shuddering. He is “Mr nice guy” who would never say NO, always helped out when help was needed, a very honest guy.But, he was shy and wouldn’t talk to girls, went home before the next day, very school smart (I think he got a 1590 on his SATs)Living in LA, he always got taken advantage of.Anyway, after the reception, we all decided to hit a strip club, then we headed for some food and gambling, and then a few of us decided to hit a normal club.Charles also invited to the club, although it was about 12:00 or.