He unzipped himself, took my free hand, and placed it inside his pants. One of the other men came over and pulled open my top then began sucking my ot...er breast and nipple. One of them then reached down and began rubbing my clit.While all this was going on Peter was carrying on a conversation with my husband. I focused my attention on his words as much as I could, but the feelings running through my body were taking my mind away every now and then.Peter said, "Oh sure, I would like that too,. She reached into another cabinet for two deep bowls, setting them on the counter, then retrieved a plate of sliced red meat from the refrigerator. ‘But why me, of all people?’ ‘Because of that story and because of the way you made me feel when I read it.’ He took a deep breath as he watched her ladle fragrant soup into the bowls, then got another small saucer and halved the raw meat. ‘You said that before but why come to me? Surely you could have found someone in your zip code.’ ‘No. It had to. ”“Is my accent so obvious?” asked Helena in between puffs.“Not as obvious as your beauty.”Helena smiled at the direct attempt. Maybe it was the joint starting to lower her flirting standards.“You are not too bad yourself. But I am married,” said Helena. She had used that technique many times to separate out the boys from the men that really wanted her. If they passed, she would find herself being turned on by the fact that a man would want her so much that he was ready to disregard her marital. Her name was Caroline. I was a brash bold sort of person and in those days. The usual thing to do was ask a girl if she would like to go to the cinema.The classic film Gone With The Wind was on at the Odean. To my surprise, she readily accepted my invitation. We sat in the back row, munching popcorn and sipping a fizzy drink each. I do not remember very much about the film, my mind was on other things. I walked her home after the film had ended and she gave me a light peck on my left cheek..