Both their faces flushed and Fiona secretly started to rub herself. They came together.2In her tea break, Jenny, who worked at the same DIY store as h...r mother, was talking to the Manager, Kirsty. They had been friends for a long time even though Kirsty was about ten years older. Jenny and Kirsty often shared intimate secrets about their lives. They both got vicarious pleasure hearing about each other's sex exploits. Thus it was that the explicit photographs of Fiona were seen for the first. Pretty good pictures aren't they?" Yes... but it's just looking isn't it? Why don't you have some real fun, for a change? There are at least five couples, right here in this apartment complex, who are real swingers... and..." Damn it! You're always wanting me to do something like that... and I'm not going to! I get my kicks watching... !" You're really afraid of it, aren't you? Afraid you couldn't perform... ?" You know I can... if I'm not under pressure... but if some woman was trying to force. With that, our lips met for the very first time in what seemed to last forever. She tasted really good and I could sense that her body was full of passion. I had never experienced anything like that before. We sat there by the river holding each other. Eventually we started to get cold, so we headed back to my place. The air may have been cool, but things were about to heat up. We left the river and got to my place about 15 minutes later and by this time, we were feeling pretty cold. Both of us. I guess she didn’t know I had been watching for a while. ‘Hey, baby, I thought you weren’t coming home until Sunday.’ I stared at her and she stopped short as she finally managed to see the pain, hurt, and seething anger in my eyes. ‘Well, I’m sorry I spoiled your tonsil inspection of Tony. Fuck off and get away from me.’ She then had the sense not to touch me. She had been reaching out to put her hand on my arm, but I think she saw that she might lose it. ‘John, I need to explain what’s going.