The twelfth of January was approaching and Janet's attention was drawn to the argument in the next room. Berry was pointing out that Jane would soon b... sixteen and that she should give in to their mutual urges. Hearing Berry beg and Jane stand her ground was distracting and we let it interfere with our enjoyment.Janet later apologized for her sub-par performance and for not fully appreciating my efforts. I told her that it was okay; I blamed Berry.Our next opportunity to be together was a few. I had shaved my armpits and legs for this but i never liked shaving my pubic hairs,i always trim it.I had trimmed it a day before meeting him and when he was rubbing my pussy,my small pubic hairs were also being rubbed against my panties which aroused me even more.My hand rested on his chest while he was french kissing and rubbing me passionately. I felt a sudden, weird. I was walking for about 30 mins. I came across this house where there were 4 women standing. They were in their late twenties. Had make up on and dolled up. I ignored them and was walking by them when they one of them said "Nice ass" I stopped and turned around. They came close to me, and were going through my hair. They invited me inside their house. To be honest i felt intimidated and didnt have the courage to say no. We went inside, we sat infront of the tv talking. Their names were Beth,. You know what networks are like Caddy. They'll run 4 episodes, look at the audience feedback numbers and then tell us that the show has to revolve around which ever member of the ensemble cast the audience likes the most. This isn't like that."Caddy nodded, flipping through some more of the papers strewn over his desk. "Probably. What's the problem with that? Lots of successful shows do that." Yeah, but not this. Look, think about The Twilight Zone. Was that show about Rod Sterling, or was it.