"At least I'm honest," whispered Fay, "I like sex and you clearly don't." Fay's brazenness was unexpected and those words stung her. They stung in equ...l measure for the truth they were as much as a challenge to prove her wrong. The sublime tenderness of Fay's fingers paralysed Shelly's need to argue and admonish her. Shelly conjured thoughts of sharing her body with Fay and Jack. "After all Shelly, you've had that big fat cock right?" retorted Fay asssertively, "Wouldn't you like to feel it now. The door to her room was cracked, and I opened them to see an exhausted Korean girl on top of her covers. Apparently we had worn her out; she had stripped off her shirt, shoes and bra but hadn't bothered to take off the skirt. She was lying face down on top of the covers to escape the heat, her legs just slightly apart with her face resting on her arms. The duct tape wasn't for Karen's mouth. If my girl heard her friend screaming, she'd probably just get wet, and I wanted to hear her. I decided to put supper off and try on a fewthings planning to see what fit and what didn't just the same. I then wentto the bathroom and started a hot bath.Within an hour I was completely shaved and powdered and ready to try a fewof the things from the trunk. I started with the blush pink colored pantygirdle and brassiere. I worked the girdle up then after pushing mytesticles up inside me and tucking my penis tightly back I worked thegirdle up as tight and as high on my waist as it would go.. Anyway, I'm bleeding miles away and Phil is still on the doorstep kicking a ball around the local football ground most of the time and seeing Polly almost every day.It didn't take very long for it to get back to me that they were often seen around town together. Not that that was anything new, but up until I went of to Uni, I'd have been with them. Of course I wrote to Polly every week and she wrote back. But in every letter she mentioned Phil, too often with the words "Phil and I went here" or.