“Me, as well. I particularly remember eating out Miss Daisy with you. Such a strange sensation. All these jumbled memories. No context to any of the....”“Well, we’ll just have to build new memories.”She smiled and nodded.Then her father, a thin man, called for her. Sam broke away and headed into her hospital room, leaving me trembling. I turned around and found my little sister snickering. Mom had such a gushing smile on her face. Dad looked uncomfortable, shifting around, his beer gut thrusting. I cuddled between Melody and Lissa Wednesday night and went to sleep before either of them had finished kissing me goodnight. What a party animal, huh? My Fundamentals final presentation was anticlimactic. I gave it, Doc said thank you, and called on the next student. Then I sat there and listened to eight more presentations before my last Fundamentals class was mercifully over. I handed in my Art Orientation paper and went to face my portfolio review committee.You would think that by the time. I put a gentle arm around her to steady her and moved in for a kiss. A passionate french kiss. She responded hungrily and I could feel her heart racing and imagined her pussy getting lovely and wet. Oh yes I had done well tonight."Do you want to come back to mine for a coffee", I asked "I don't live that far away." That would be lovely," she slurred, leaning against me for support, giggling.It never failed to suprise me how willing women were to take risks, to go home with a complete stranger.. ...!" " Filming it, yeah ! And streaming it, darling ! Now be a good girl and put on a great show for everyone !" " Oh god no! Please don't show my face...my husband....!" Then you were flat on your back again, guys either side of you started to play with your breasts as Pete resumed eating you out. The filmer darted this way and that, yelling out instructions to Jim who was working his laptop.Bloody brilliant...it's up ! Look !" A few of us moved over to look at the screen....he was.