I liked him, but I didn’t want to be with him anymore. There were so many hot guys that I wanted to play with. I wanted to play with others and hi..., experiment with fetishes like leather, BDSM, lycra/spandex, web camming, etc. And, he thought I was sick and pervie. He wasn’t up for it at all, so when I got a call from a buddy inviting me to a pool party on the 4th of July I jumped. My boyfriend was out of town with his family so I got to have some fun. I vowed I would flirt, but no more.I. I got as far as Ron’s window, glanced out, and saw Abram Goldberg on his back with his head between his wife’s legs. He had his hands clamped on her ass as she sat on his face.“Got two in the eighth row for Saturday at 8:00, five seats left of center. Should I book them? $108.00 for the two.”I was staring out the window and only half-listening to what Ron was saying, “Yeah, sure, whatever you think.”Ron raised his voice a few decibels, “MOM.”I looked over at Ron, “What?”“Eighth row, five seats. She saw the look in her eyes and gave her a hug too, asking Holly what was wrong.“Wrong? Why nothing sis, what makes you think something was wrong?”I looked and said “Holly, you look like you’ve been crying, and your eyes are all red. What’s wrong?”At that she actually laughed and blushed. “Oh, nothing really. That clown in the other room had his fire hose set to spray instead of stream, and I got some of his cum in my eye. Burned like hell, and that’s why I was crying. Are my eyes red too?”We. . what about you, Greg? We could kill both birds with one stone. God, what a weird saying that is, who kills birds with stones, anyway?"She was talking about an old saying and stones and stuff but I was stuck back on the words, 'what about you. Greg?' Was she asking me to have sex with her, that the two of us could lose our virginity to each other?"You mean, like you and me? Have sex together?" Does it turn you off?" she asked softly."No, I didn't mean it that way. Not at all, it was ... well,.