I am sure my virtue is safe with you.”He thought it best not to come back with a wise remark and just said, “Thanks, I will be there.”After endi...g the phone call he thought about her remark that ‘her virtue was safe’. Yes it was he thought but he hoped it wouldn’t be for long.The Saturday morning drive to Stacy’s was uneventful. What was a little bit of a shock, albeit a nice one was when Stacy opened her door. She was wearing white shorts, a loose white linen blouse and her hair was down. She. Cleverness. The closeness drove my desire for her. I am a man, I will not tell you I need her, but I do. I need to touch her and kiss her and fuck her. I need to possess her as a man possesses a woman and is possessed by her in return. It’s as vital within me as my need to breathe. It drives me at an animal level, and it took much to resist simply tumbling to the floor with her and fucking her relentlessly without finesse. But being of nobler mind as well, I was able to move her the three whole. I am planning to come back to my house but my aunt said to stay for some more days because I visited her place after a long time then one day I was sleeping in room and I am not able to sleep and thinking about my girlfriend, I started masturbation then after some time I went to bathroom to clean myself then I come back and I heard some noise from next room where my aunt and uncle sleeping so I went there and heard some loud moans from my aunt.I stayed some more time near that door and I. “Hell yes” Beckie/Robin replied “It’s what me and Robin have been talking about for the last couple of days (Well now at last I knew which twin I was fucking, today) but we have said we would only lick each other out with cum inside and then it wouldn’t be such a lesbian thing to do”. “Do you touch each other up?” I enquired. “Yes but we have only rubbed each other, up to yet, it feels a bit weirder going any further than but and it’s nice to have someone else rub you when your masterbating”. .