“Del, I need to borrow your boyfriend.”“Excuse me?”Betty took another deep breath. “I’m hoping if we make out, it might answer my dilemma ...s well as revealing more about who we are and the nature of our pair bondings.”“That’s ridiculous!” Gary shouted, jumping to his feet. “How can you think I’d ever consider that?”“I agree,” Al said. “This is pretty off the wall.”Betty blushed, glancing down. When Delilah didn’t respond, she glanced at her again.“I’m not saying no, but what would this. I asked her if we could get together again soon but she told me she wasn't sure. That she felt guilty now about what we had done last night since she is still married and trying to get back together with her husband. I told her that as long as the two of them weren't together she shouldn't feel bad about getting some pleasure, that she has needs too. She was still unsure we would ever see each other again. But I am going to try, I would love to get some more time with that hot ass white girl. I. That was evident by her proudly hard nipples trying to drill through her thin, now translucent tank and the rapid twitching in my shorts.Dad coughed at the enticing vision and took another sly sip as Safa, flushed and embarrassed, noted her wet shirt clinging to her tits and futilely tried covering them with one arm. She noticed the two men in grey underwear and seemed fascinated by the obvious, growing bulges they sported proudly.Rita quickly swabbed a towel over her legs, belly and head. She hated when she blushed, she felt it made her feel inadequate which happened way to often around her sister and her friends. “That’s just because you’ve never USED a toy before, s*s,” said a laughing Susie. “Hell, toy orgasms are ALMOST as good as the real thing. And you don’t have to deal with as much bullshit either.”The more the women talked, the quieter Liz became. Not because she was getting more and more embarrassed, but because she found herself becoming more excited with each new.