"I've never asked because the timing was never right. When I wasn't going with some girl you were always with some guy. When you weren't seeing some g...y I was with some girl. Tonight is a good example. I broke up with Amy last week and I'm here tonight stag, but you are here with a boyfriend." He isn't a boyfriend, he is just a date. He brought me so I will leave with him, but I won't say yes to another date with him and that means I'm looking at a dateless weekend unless..."I can be a little. Seconds after I had, I could hear the two of them going at it like two cats in a burlap bag. I stopped briefly in the kitchen, grabbing a towel, and then walked down the hallway, just short of the bedroom door. They hadn't even bothered to close it, so sure of themselves. Steeling myself, I walked the last few final feet, Christy was sitting on top of him, her back turned towards me, blocking assholes view of the door as I quietly crept closer and closer towards them.I'd already twisted up the. She asked me if we can start. I nervously said yes, she took both our glasses and kept it away. She asked me to kiss her. I leaned forward towards her, our lips met. I could taste a fruity lipstick. She opened her mouth and her tongue slipped into my mouth.This made me really horny.We started hugging and leaned on the bed and ended up lying down. I was lying down, with her leaning on top.She unbuttoned my shirt and started passing her fingers over my nipples, she bit them and pinched them. My. I like feminine girls. I don't like dykey girls, girls with muscles and gruffnesses and rough hands. I like my women soft and feminine and nice smelling. Girls have girl friends before they have boy friends, and they whisper and share secrets and giggle a lot. Girls have sleepovers with other girls. --I could really get into that! I could see myself practicing kissing with my girl friends at those sleepovers, and I could see myself sleeping with my girl friends! I could REALLY see.