" What, no way!" Come on guys, your kidding right?" No we're deadly serious, we've even sort of sorted somecostumes." You are serious aren't you?" Of ...ourse we are."Memories of Christmas came back and I blushed a little."Look guys, it will be fun, once you're dressed up no onewill know." Like you can make us disappear! Everyone will know who weare straight off." No they won't!" I'm not saying I'm in," Rhod started, "but what's in itfor us?"The girls looked at each other. "Fun, and our. Her moans escaping every time she sits down. And then…Seeing Maggie’s face. I mentally cringe as I remember how it went: me throwing her off in a panic, her surprised scream. My terrified one. She had asked me what was wrong. My mind was reeling, with I knee jerk reaction I say: “Nothing Maggie, I’m fi- SHIT Fiona I’m sorry I didn’t mean to sa-“. The argument that followed straight after was gruesome.Shaking the thoughts out of my mind I focus on what will be happing tomorrow…The Next DayI hear. He started chanting again and she started chasing him again.That Sunday Shirley had no chance to give me a blowjob so when I went to bed I decided to jackoff. I had no sooner started when I heard a scratching noise at the window. I raised the blind and there she was trying to open the window. I opened it and she stepped over the sill. She whispered, “Get in bed.”She whipped her dress off over her head and there she stood in her panties. She slipped under the covers with me. She then kissed. He gasped, “Fuck, babe, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that.”“It’s okay, Richie… come in my mouth.”“No, I wanna fuck you too. You know… after he’s done.”He blushed as I looked at him, but I knew what he meant. “Yeah?” He nodded. Richard has a… gosh, fetish, I suppose you’d call it, for sloppy seconds. He’s never followed anyone besides himself, to my knowledge, certainly not with me, but he’s openly fantasized about having me after another man and it always arouses him enormously.That answered.