"We have a problem? My problem is obvious. What's your problem?" David said."I want her as much as you," Darla said while stroking his erection. "And ...epending on your perspective, my problem could be more difficult to handle than yours, or much easier because I don't believe she presents an opportunity for me. I don't think she's bi."Her mouth returned to his throbbing cock.After emitting a soft groan of pleasure, David said, "We'll just have to handle our problems by ignoring them. We are,. We stared into each other's eyes."Ummm.... but not right now, not today" I told him. He let go of me and stepped back."Why not? Cocktease!!"Mick's cock was a lot smaller than the huge weapon in Mr Dixon's pants, but I knew from recent experience that I would need lubrication or it would hurt too much."We'll need some stuff to make it easier" I told him, and started thinking about how I was going to get hold of some lube. I didn't want to go into a store. The storekeeper might want to know why. Michelle kept reassuring me that our deal with Brett wasn’t intended to leave me a raging mass of uncontrollable hormones, only her. She really did want me to have a fun evening with Diana, then an even more enjoyable night!Friday I was a nervous wreck all day. The closest I’d ever come to doing something like this was with Jackie. But at least I knew her a little bit, and she’d been the one who had encouraged our beginning relationship. This, with Diana, was a totally blind date. Michelle had. " She picked up a Polaroid camera and aimed it at me. After several flashes, she put the camera down. "These will be look great in our picture album." She then told me to sit down on the couch. She directed me to apply pink nail polish to my toenails, the same color as my pale pink panties and corset. It wasn't easy, since the corset made it hard to bend over and my breathing was already labored. As my toenails dried, she had me file and then apply the pink nail polish to my finger nails..