.a little red and swollen, but not much. Were you turned on when they did stuff to you?’ he asked. I was afraid to answer truthfully. I didn’t wan... John to know how many times I came with Mack and his coach touching me. I was afraid my best friend would think I was disgusting or slutty and not talk to me. I laid for a few seconds and then finally shook my head yes. ‘Really, well that’s good, I guess,’ he said. He reached up and touched my lips with his fingers. He did it with skill, not trying. Me and Wendy have had adventures together as well, as you all know she likes to play with the girlies now and again LOL, so perhaps I should start on where I met the very naughty Wendy.It was at a party in Carshalton London, they held regular adult parties twice a month, in a big old Victorian house, a big place with a reception room, kitchen, a bar, and about eight bedrooms, some for couples only, but mostly where anyone could enter and play. They used to limit the single men that was allowed,. I feel myself get close and then the phone rings. “Damn it I was so close…..” I sigh, “Miss Jones here, how can I help you? Oh Sarah!! Oh…last minute arrival…’ I look at the clock it’s about 4:10pm “Sure I’ll take him what’s his name? Peter North? Ok got it, send him in…thank you Sarah…Oh we’re still on right? Great see you soon dariln..” I straighten my bra and blouse and just had enough time to lift my leg down when tall dark gorgeous walks in. I tell him to take a seat across from me and to. "I gotta be straight up with you man," he looked me dead in the eyes and confesses, "Your sister let me get to third base with her last night." He looked like he was falling on a grenade emotionally, and I just couldn't let him suffer."Good!" I smiled and clapped him on the shoulder, "I told her that boyfriend she had was a jerk and she should look for someone nicer and I mentioned your name."His eyes lit up, "You did?" The reason or rational behind how it happened didn't matter, just that he.