After me and his sister broke it off we started hanging out. He liked going to the gigs with me he could pick up the ladies easy girls would just jump...right into his arms we had a lot of women in our motel room at the end of the night.I had the best time cause I got to get a good show watching him fuck the women we took to our room I just couldn't keep my eyes to my girl I was fucking but I was very good at keeping my little secret straight acting straight looking but he turned me on.So Friday. I do not know but it was provoking with those leg warmers, who continually pulled up, worthy of libidinous looks. At a certain point, she took the initiative and stretched her hand over the pack of jeans, continuing to watch the TV and not uttering; I wanted to see where he wanted to get there. The lady's hand became audacious, and lowering my zipper, without uttering it, she silently slipped her hand into her panties, wanting to see, and causing an erection which she would take advantage of.. They were pretty drunk. I pushed the guys aside and handed her a Blue Moon, ‘Here darling, let’s find a quieter spot, shall we?’ She took the beer hesitantly, she looked at me, then at the group of guys, and followed me upstairs. We opened a door, hoping to find some peace and quiet, but unfortunately the room was taken by a couple already out of their clothes and fucking the hell out of each other, we laughed as we shut the door. I doubt that they even noticed us. We walked down the hall. She came into the bedroom with a glass of wine and said she had the perfect movie to watch! I followed her out into the living room and as I turned the corner, there sat my good friend and co-worker! I was beyond surprised, stunned, embarrassed, etc. She turned around and before I could do anything, she assured me he already knew about my feminine side. As he stood up, all 6'2 of him, he extended his hand and said "Nice to finally meet you, Vickie. Won't you sit next to me?"I don't know what.