Do I need yours?”“No. Not at all.”*“Well, that’s a good thing.”“Can I ask you something strange?”*“Weird, is about all I've got any ...nswers for, strange isn’t exactly in my jurisdiction. But fire away, ask anything?”“Why do you call it sharing?”*”What? Virginity?”“Yeah. Everybody else says took or lost… or gave.”*“Easy enough. My first, didn’t take anything from me and I didn’t ‘Lose” it, it wasn’t stolen or misplaced. I know, exactly, what box I put it in," I paused but she just gave me a look. Lilly grabbed his hands, and leaned down closer until she was nearly flat against him. He hands slid down her hips, over the small of her back and directly onto either butt cheek. Lily’s body which had done the heavy lifting had slowed until she stopped, Leon fully inside her, her body pressed against his and her head directly beside him. Leon could hear her breath, winded from the hard work she had done as she prepared for the final part of their love making. Hammer time, as Lily. " Follow me upstairs?", she asked. We went into her bedroom, and she embraced me. My penis was now fully erect under my jeans, and the feel of her breasts against my chest as fabulous. She kissed me gently on the mouth, and whispered, "Would you like to cum again for me?" She stepped back and said, "Take your clothes off...I'll be right back." I stood there, naked, with a rock hard erection as she came back into the room. "I went through the boxes of my daughter's old lingerie, and thought of. Everything changed when Chase met a very attractive dark-haired girl. She had short dark reddish-brown hair, mysterious dark eyes, and a very sexy body with a nice set of breasts. Unbeknownst to Chase at the time, the dark-haired beauty had sought him out. She was Carrie Stratford, Miranda’s old lesbian girlfriend, and she was planning payback for the blonde bitch that discarded her for boys. As Carrie had gotten older, she came to the realization she was bisexual. She could swing ether way..