Bobby started to pressure me about group sex. I wasn’tsure I wanted to do that. I didn’t say no, but I triedto discourage him. The idea in...erested me, but it justdidn’t seem normal or right. One night though Bobby anda friend set me up. We were drinking and I agreed totry sex with the two of them The sex was great, better than I had ever had.Afterwards though I freaked out. I thought I had donesomething terrible .It was something I made clear toBobby that I never wanted to do. Calling out 'Wait a moment.', I carried on running. Ahead of me I could see the child wince, then stumble and fall.Catching up to it, I slowed, then held my hand out. 'We're friends. Are you okay? Is anyone else alright?'It was a young girl, maybe eight years old who looked up at me in terror, before seeing my concerned face. She hesitantly reached out to my hand, then jumped into my arms. Hugging her firmly, I sat and rocked back and forth as she cried until she finally fell asleep.The young. She would send me at least a few days. I started to realize that she is attracted towards me too but she didn’t know how to go about it. I would masturbate to her pictures at least twice a day, imagining how I would undress her and the things I would do to her. It was an amazing feeling. One day, we decided to meet one day at her place. She wasn’t working and her husband would be out all day. She said if we met at her place something is bound to happen. I asked her, “What will happen Indu?” and. But when the snowmaker malfunctioned (big surprise) and shattered the glass in the living room door, she was furious.Tim had to find a glass place that was open on Christmas Eve. Jill told the boys to go with him after he called around and found a place open, but it was way out in Lansing, a long drive away.Jill sighed and took her burnt pie out of the oven; it was ruined because she had to wait for Tim's stupid machines to work before they took their Christmas card photo.She grumbled to.