We played for enjoyment but took our competition seriously. An evening’s loss of five shillings, the price of a couple of pints of beer, was seen as...massive. Simon would try to bid ten shillings when our agreed rules limited the maximum to two shillings. He didn’t seem to realise that although any of us could afford to pay more, the contest was more important to us than the money. As closing time approached we discussed how we would continue the game as we did most Friday evenings. Usually one. Theyre all the same. Here, let me show you. Give me your hand. Holding my panties down to the top of my lips with one hand, I reached with the other for his hand and gently laid in on my cunt hair. He moved his fingers very slowly taking in the new experience. See Jimmy. Its no big deal. Isnt it the same as yours? Go ahead and move your fingers through it. See for yourself. I cant believe it. This is too much. He started to move his fingers through my cunt hair then started lower near. I need to fuck you now! I don’t think that I can wait until Thursday….Oh! Fuck, Barry! That sounds great…I’ll do it in the morning…he doesn’t look down there anymore, anyway….shit! I can’t wait to see the look on their faces when I answer the door…. (Laughter)…let me use the dildo….please….please….Fuck off!…You’d better be first through that door, because I’m going to fuck the first thing that moves! See you, Thursday. Love you.” Nothing shocked me anymore. All I could think of was setting my. I felt myself getting hard right there but had to keep control after all she was somewhat of a realative.As we left and drove to the party the girls were talking and laughing as if they had known each other for years.Mostly I just listened, she sounded sweet and innocent, saying she had only dated one boy and it was only for a month.I thought to myself was this the same girl stroking my cock this morning or was I dreaming?At the party we all mingled and finally just christy and I meet up.