”“So how often do you see him.” I asked, not really sure if I wanted to hear the answer. “Mmmm about every other day, sometimes in the mornin...s, sometimes afternoon sometimes at night. We like to fuck in public places, its such a thrill thinking that we might be seen or even caught. I've let him take me in all sorts of places. Sometimes if we meet in the day he insists that I don't wear any underwear, its exciting going round the supermarket or going to a cafe with no knickers on. I've even. "That's none of your business." She took a sip of the white wine thatthe Traversas really shouldn't have been serving minors. "The answer isno, anyway, but it's still none of your business."Mom nodded to me. "At least you had the decency to hide the question,Kenny."I chuckled. "No problem." Why didn't you ask your friend Gabby to lunch, honey?"I wolfed down one of the pieces of garlic toast that came to the table."She prefers Mexican to Italian food." Then why doesn't she ever come over when I. Three guys against three girls and it was strip foosball. Everyone knew that no matter how won the games we would all end up naked and fucking the night away. The only thing was that no one got to fuck me till Chuck was finished using me. I belonged to him, but he would share me with the other guys after he finished.This night was an interesting one though. It was three games to three and all of us were naked for the final game. Everyone was drunk and stoned, no one could seem to score any. Trudy considered him to be a nice and trustworthy guy, so she finally agreed to his invitation, especially after he showed her the movie that he wanted to share with her, and the lunch he had planned.With a full tummy, Trudy sat close to Scott on the lounge watching the movie. She was resting her head on his shoulder. He loved the smell of her perfume, and was becoming aroused at her closeness.They spoke occasionally during movie, faces close together ... so close that he was tempted to kiss.