The Mexican restaurant was on the first floor on a new motel/hotel with hats hung on the walls and pictures of bull fights. A cute restaurant with a g...od reputation for the food it served. The pretty blond house wife ordered a Margaretta to stay with the Mexican theme while waiting for her husband. As she sipped her drink she checked out the bar and restaurant, admiring the atmosphere. There were three business men sitting at the bar drinking, but one in particular drew her attention. He looked. Even today, I came here to get my bunghole screwed.ME-why all the way here, there must be many cocks in your hometown?HE- See. It's question of prestige I can't go and ask someone to screw me, I need to maintain secrecy, and family prestige is more imp. I have thought about it hundred times either to leave this habit or look there someone but looking into pros and cons, I left the idea. Here I have some good old friends of mine who are very clean and healthy, they too not indulge into others. Frankly, I really didn?t want the distraction of a boyfriend in school. So, Jeff was a convenient social companion for me (and I like to think I returned the favor).Towards the end of our senior year, the four of us engaged in a foursome of sorts while visiting the cabin. We had been drinking quite a bit that day and the evening?s discussion had turned to sex. One thing led to another and we all wound in bed sucking and fucking together in every way imaginable.Shortly after the orgy, Evan and. You and Daddy always lock the bathroom door. I know because I’ve checked it a few times. Sally said that if I show you mine that you might show me yours.”I asked, “Can I see your tits too?”Bridgett giggled but started to unbutton her blouse. Just before she opened it up she said, “Don’t laugh, I don’t have very big ones yet. Mommy has big ones and she says that I will too when I get older.”Then she opened her blouse and let it fall to the floor. While I was looking at her perky nipples on those.