I’ll never forget the first time I told Beth that I loved her. We were in fourth grade. At the family dinner table one night, my parents were teachi...g my older brother, Paul, what it meant to love someone. I listened to every word they said and thought about Beth as they described that love was caring more about the needs of the one you love than you care about your own needs and that you want to be with them more than anything else. I knew that was how I felt about Beth. I had to tell her and. “You just wait to see what my dress does when I’m dancing with you.” she smiled. “Maybe we can find another two men to fuck me for you to watch, but I know they’ll want to fuck you too.”Dan paid the entrance fee for them and held hands with his wife and honeymoon girlfriend. Wendy found a table for them to enjoy their sexy night.“I should sit between because I want you both. I didn’t bother wearing any panties. I know they wouldn’t be staying on me very long,” Holly smiled, kissing them. Dan. I get out of bed hesitantly (what good will it do?) and walk into the kitchen. Goosebumps appear all over my body as I shed my blankets and expose my bare skin to the night air. I shiver. Pouring myself a glass of wine, I try to let my mind relax. I run my finger between my skin and the elastic of my cotton panties without even noticing. Comfort. Glass of wine in hand, I walk back into the bedroom. I catch myself in a mirror and stop to take a peek. I love the way I look in this light,. It ... they suggested I bring a friend along. I think..." You think it's something serious." Yeah." I'll be there ... say ... ten minutes. I'll drive you."Ten minutes were an eternity of uncertainty. Melissa had regained motor control of her body and was pacing restlessly in her drive when Stacey arrived, leaned across and opened the passenger door of her car. The car was moving as soon as the door shut and before Melissa had her seat belt fastened. The car bleeped its warning of that as Stacey.