" Yes, but what would they be thinking?" Oh, who cares what other people think?" Tammy said. "What matters is what you think. You have to be who you a...e. You need to find who that person is and make friends with her. You can't live your life fooling others about who you are. You'll only end up lying to yourself. That's something I've learned from going naked. It's opened my eyes to so many great things I had been missing before." She glanced at Cerise briefly. Cerise smiled back, coyly.Cerise. I think everything we’ve done together and now watching my sexual development has made her want to be around more. That’s fine with me. She’s become another sister in many ways. I can talk to her about absolutely everything, even the size of my lovers’ cocks.I told Leslie that, just like last time, she didn’t need to do anything she didn’t want to do, but she could do anything she wants. If she’s not ready to touch me, that’s okay. I’m happy showing her the pleasure of another girl’s. It was cheap, drinkable, and went with most food; I also took them a couple of loaves of bread and three cartons of milk that I'd picked up cheap just before the supermarket closed. I owed them for a large number of cups of tea the previous weekend.Vee had made macaroni cheese; another good stodgy (and cheap) student-filler. It was very tasty, and the Mateus washed it down well.Vee's room-mate Bryony ate with us; she was a nice enough girl, but hadn't really settled into University life. We. I told them I would love to see them fuck the hell out of her, that I had been trying to talk her into that for years. One guy was named Joe and the other was Jim, they said let them have a chance. They started flirting with my wife-her name is Barb. Barb is pretty d***k and we all ended up on the top deck. Joe was in a lounge chair and Barb was on top of him making out with him. Which is as far as anyone gets with her. Jim was standing behind Barb. Joe had his hard dick out and was trying to.