Very, very grateful. We would have to wash off the hood of the car. Again.Sally knew instantly what had happened as soon as we walked in the door. She...took one look at Nicole, gave a little squeak and the two collided in a joyous, bouncing hug, dancing around the kitchen in happiness. Hell, I knew it was important to Nicole. I just didn't have a clue how much it meant to her or to Sally.We continued to drive together after that, Sally insistent upon it now, hopeful that we would connect again.. Steve was about 5'8", small build, brown hair, glasses, some facial stubble, a good looking guy.We made small talk from work, to sports, hobbies, and as the drinks flowed it of course turned to sex. We were all a bit nervous with this meeting, but made it pretty clear that everyone wanted to experience this. We asked Kimmy about her desire to be with other women, she had a MMF threesome before, but craved another woman to experiment with. She confidently flirted with Emily which was well. Ken laughed, not only was this girl drop dead gorgeous,she could crack a joke too.They talked and danced a bit until Nikki noticed that thecrowd around the pool was thinning out. “Is everybodyleaving?” she asked as she looked around. Ken checked his watch, “No, it’s not that late. I thinkmost of the party has moved inside.” He stood andstretched. “And since I’m supposed to be the chaperone, Iguess I better go take a look.” He motioned for Nikki. He took hold of my legs and slid me forward or was it down, toward my feet. I knew it was him, I was pleased I could tell his hands, even like this, it wasn’t just they were masculine and the other one touching me was not. It was the way his skin felt, how his fingers gripped me.“Happy?” He asked.“Yes, oh, so happy.”“Sam told me you asked about how you would deal with yesterday.” I nodded.“She knows lots of tips and tricks. She says she doesn’t, but she does, she just does them, without.