"Thank you!" Megan said again, smiling into my face as mouths parted."Is it going to be just the two of you?" I inquired, still looking into her lovel... face, and sparkling, enthusiastic eyes."Yes," she said. "Just he and I. The lake house belongs to a friend of his he's known a long time. He's letting us use it this weekend because he's out of town."I smiled, noting the obvious enthusiasm in her face and in her voice.I pulled her towards me, and kissed her. I loved the feel of her soft lips on. The next morning there are sheepish looks, whispered apologies.On Thursday the Our Bodies Ourselves study group resumes their hands on exploration. Charlene and Susan retire to Charlene's room after the session for a round of make-up sex. Susan renewed the offer of a three way. Orgasms helped erase the embarrassment of Tuesday. All is forgiven. Plans for Saturday are made.That Saturday after our aborted affair is Charlene's birthday. The housemates have agreed to stay away until evening. Susan. ?When we looked at you through the window it was very entertaining.I must say, we all thought you looked a good fairy and I think all the ladswould like to take you home with them to put you on their Christmas trees! It?sa shame that you look a very sad drowned fairy so we?ve all come to warm youup. So, are you ready for a good whipping, slave slut? Come on, fellas, let?s take turns to whip this little slut and let?ssee how long it takes to strip her silly fairy costume off her body with. She hadn’t planned for this to happen, but why go with the same old routine? He’s there for her disposal – whether he likes it or not – and she planned on fully taking advantage of that. The hard, throbbing member that she used to know so well happened to be rubbing her clit just right. It’s a miracle she didn’t cum right then and there. She quickly unhooked her bra before grabbing the back of his head and thrusting her breasts into his face. He took the hint and began kissing every bit of.