Where my hands couldn’t reach: my mouth, tongue or lips did. We played, searched for sensitive areas on each other’s body and I did found a wide v...riety of places…but fun took us into other levels of passion and desire. When desire gets into the games… We made love more than once, it was love, we offered each other, it was not only desire, the little smiles, the way we entered each other’s soul through our eyes, just to stop a long kiss or a ride to look at the other or…when she was over me, my. “You know I’ve never been with anyone but you. I wouldn’t have the slightest idea what to do.” He laughed. “Billie, you know exactly what to do – you’re making a good start at it right now!” I looked at his lap and saw the head of his cock glistening with a drop of pre-cum. “This is really strange for me to think about. Can I just think about it for a while and we can talk more about it later?” He seemed disappointed that I hadn’t immediately jumped at the opportunity he was offering me, but. I had to agree, it did sound good, well better than Phil having sex with some slut.And so that was arranged. Phil, Tom, Stuart (who was Phil's best friend and best man) and 4 guys who worked with Phil whom I didn't know, went out for the Stag night. Gina dressed me up in leather studded bra, suspenders, black stockings, very high heeled shoes and a leather mask and NO panties. The bra had lots of poppers, so no matter from which way it was pulled, it would pop open and fall off. Gina was. “Well, considering I’ve aced all the tests so far, I don’t see why. Come on,” she coaxed, “it’s just one shower.”He locked the door and faced her. “Miss Caradine, I’m tired of this little ... game you keep trying to play.”“Maybe if you’d play along you’d learn to love it.” She leaned in as if to kiss him.March sidestepped and headed for the exit. “Goodnight Allison.” he said without looking back.She huffed and sighed, more determined than before to sleep with him. Next Tuesday, all the students.