" Man," Larry said. "You wouldn't know panty - or pussy - if you ever saw it." Seen more of it than you have," Bret said."Hey, guys," Rick said. "C...ill. We don't have that many friends right now. We got've to stick together." You're right," Larry said. "I'm sorry." He stuck out his hand."Okay," Bret said. He shook hands with Larry. "Hey, isn't there a comics store around here? I want to see if the new X-Men is out."They looked around. The comic book store was gone. In its place. There were steps cut into the roots of the tree as the trail went up and around. Always before I had remembered there was about 20 yards of woodland then a fence. I pointed out the trail and Andi said she had never noticed it before and we should stay on the path we were familiar with. I looked up and out and could see perfectly through the trees, the night sky being a medium blue, lit by a full moon and cool crisp air. Having fun, we began to push each other toward the trails that we wanted to. As she dumped her cigarette buds into the ashtray, she got up instantly and began to undress. As the clothes fell one by one to the floor, in the order of her kurta, bra, patiala, and panties, the sensuousness of her body turned me on ever further – her honey glazed skin was beautifully wrapped around her somewhat chubby form; her hair was long enough to fall to her knees; her breasts were shapely and her dark-brown nipples were erect, craving for some dire attention from my lips and teeth; her. Each woman unconsciously leaned forward to the sensation of sensual, sexual surrender, or more, in the hold of the Harlequin.Suddenly, our strong willed and decisive Ameria found herself passed by her kins-women who rushed forward. Not only the boldest, but the quickest of them, even swift Ameria could not overcome their headstart and their collective desires to be the first hugged.The happy Harlequin recognized no looks of harm in the hurrying horde, and surrendered a hug wider than any arms.