It was a good night was it?”She blushed and avoided eye contact. “Yes it was.”Bradley stepped forward and reached for the hem of Dawn’s skirt....She was too slow to stop him from raising it up above her waist. “This is how she looks now Alan.”Alan stared at her shaved mound as Dawn just stood there passively allowing both men to stare at her. “It looks...” he started to say.Dawn managed to push Bradley’s hands away so that her skirt could fall back into place and give her back her dignity. Then. ”We finished our tea and just as I poured a second cup for each of us, there was a commotion in the hallway as our friends came back from their night out. The usual gang, plus a few others, piled into my room, and I put on some music. The couches were full, as were the two beanbag chairs Sophia had brought to me earlier in the day, so I sat on the floor and leaned against the wall. Sandy picked up my guitar and handed it to me, then turned off the music.“A sing-along?” I asked.“Sure.”We had a. But if you are reading this story for kicks, sorry. Not this time. Maybe later I can help you with that. LoL} Sally was soaked in sweat when she answered the doorbell. She squealed and gave me a big sloppy hug, messing up my clothes. I didn’t mind, stepping through the door into my home felt good. Yes, my home, back in Oregon. It was hotter than the holy hubs of hell out, rare for Oregon. I just plopped down on the couch, nearly a month of staring at the inside of hotel rooms and airplanes. He wanted the swelling to go down more.Aaron came back a bit ago with my clean clothes. Julie had put me in a hospital gown. The gown was perfect for her to clean me up, with her tongue. Or if she wanted to finger my clit again, without having to take my shorts off. Aaron asked what I was smiling about and I told him what Julie had did. He sad he understands why I want my vibe for the night.Later that afternoon, Julie walks back into my room. She asked if I would like to take a stroll.