I said that I would pick her up at her home just as if this were a regular date so she would not have to explain anything to her parents. I said that ... did not expect her to stay all night, but she could if she wanted to. "That I will have to think about. I will need to arrange for a girlfriend to cover for me. If I can manage it, I will stay over."Nothing special happened that day, so I got home at the usual time and made sure that everybody knew how my plot was to run. Mom gasped when I said. How I wish I could have had his sperm actually released inside of my body rather than into a condom because that would have probably taken me over the orgasmic cliff. I’ve always had a fetish for sperm released inside of my body; sadly though, because of STDs only my husband and a few select friends had the privilege of doing so. No matter. I still enjoyed having Michael inside of me and knew that in a few moments I’d be relaxing in his arms waiting for round two to begin. I still had that. I was also luck to be blessed with quite a good voice. When I was pursuing the course catalog I saw they offered an advanced guitar class which I signed up for and where I met the two band members. The class was taught by a graduate student and he was slightly miffed I was a much better guitar player than he, as well as better than anyone in the class. After about a week, the instructor told me I was wasting my time attending class. I wound up playing with the two band members in some small. She then made me lie down , bunched up my skirt at my waist and touched my pussy with her fingertip. At this point of time, the alcohol had started kicking in and I felt wet. Sam felt it too “ So you really want this, you bitch”, she said as she removed my panty. I had never expected her to talk like that and as you know by now, dirty talk puts me on like nothing else. She then proceeded to stroke me gently down there. and put her finger in me. Nothing except my finger had gone down there so it.