"Yes," I said to her, and as I looked at her I found her farely familiar."I'm Carol," she said, "My daughter used to go to school with your daughter. ... know you probabley don't recognize me, I've only really met your wife." My ex-wife," I corrected her."Oh, sorry," she said a bit slowly."Don't be," I said, "It's nice to meet you."She nodded, "Nice to finally meet you as well. It's strange, I've lived around the corner from you for years and I've never introduced myself." There was yet another. I was able to restart mylife in a different place, convincing my aversion to touch was just aphobia. I fell in love and made great friends. My Alyssa. I'm so sorryfor what I've done and if it weren't for this beast eating away at mymind right now, I'd promise to love you forever. But time is of theessence. Alyssa convinced me to make love to her. I agreed reluctantlyand hoped that maybe the curse was gone. I was wrong. Alyssa changedand became another one of my lovers. This time though, my. . YESSSSSS”, the last word bounced round the kitchen. “The what?” Suzi asked but her friend was too far gone to reply as the words tumbling from her mouth were unintelligible. Suzi was holding her breath as she watched her friend’s orgasm build then burst, and she exhaled with her, in a mighty breath as Kelly lifted her head and howled with pure lust. Suzi had never seen another woman orgasm before and loved the way Kelly’s face rippled with effort and pleasure, her small breasts swinging. Tequila lowers Elizabeth’s inhibitions and it is great to watch, especially when other women are involved. She has regularly stripped and I had seen her with several women after shots of tequila. I knew we were in for a fun night. After downing our drinks, we headed to the dance floor. We were in a party mood and our dancing reflected this. We were moving, shaking everything, hands running up and down our own bodies. Elizabeth freely rubbed her hands over her tits and ass. I am more shy and.