Your eyes light up as you see that I am covered with oil and you start looking around when I take the bottle and show it to you. ‘Is this what you ...re looking for?’ I ask! You barely whisper out a ‘yes’ as I pour the oil on your neck and begin to massage it into your body, starting with your neck, your shoulders, your arms, your hands, your fingers (which I begin to suck on), your stomach and your thighs. I love the feel of your hard muscles combined with the oil. You feel so slippery and. Exhausted and covered with each others vaginal fluids, they embraced. Pulling the sheets up and dozed off in each other's arms.Mary was watching Ann as she slept. What did I do to deserve her she thought. Closing her eyes she imagined Ann's hands on her tits. Pulling at her nipples Mary cooed, you always know what I like. Rubbing her clit, Mary's fantasy was interrupted with a knock at the door. Mary quickly covered herself as her mother came in. I'm on my way to work, she said. Will you be. While initially no one was overtly sexual in behaviour, nevertheless there was an undercurrent of excitement overtly present throughout the group. Physically too people responded involuntarily to the situation. Nipples stood out on breasts. Pricks were erect. Gillian called for silence and addressed the group, to advise us of the rules. She reinforced the bondage only rule, and advised the universal “key” desist word. Her advice that we would universally adjourn to the orgy room later in the. A door open outside and up a couple of steps to where I parked my car, and just beyond that was the house where Karen lived with her mother Helen. I was playing softly on the guitar when Karen stuck her head in the door and said, ‘Give me a few minutes to change and then come on over. I want your young body!’ The hard-on came back. I could feel my breath quicken. ‘Sure thing, Hon. I’ll be there with bells on.’ I was hot. I waited about fifteen minutes, in which my fingers couldn’t find any of.