The three of us were chatting casually, the wife was between husband and myself and all 6 of our hands were slowly exploring each other.I was grateful...for cooling down a little bit. Conversation turned sexual of course. Turns out this couple are as open sexually as I was lead to believe. Turns out the weekend before, after a night out on the town the wife got talking to 3 Aussie guys outside a pub. The husband arrive and invited the three guys (who were 100% str8) if they wanted to come back to. It wasn’t real, none of this was real, could never be real…"I don't. I just want you." The new voice was Matthias' as well, but with a hard edge. It came from behind her, hot on the nape of her neck. Hands slid up her sides, cupping her breasts and squeezing them as a body pressed up against her back. The hands were ashen, tipped with blunt talons and covered with a fine pattern of scales.That was what she expected to hear. It was something he would say, even when she was awake. It was the. How'd they get the idea you were a girl? Although, you do look cute in that bathing suit." She grinned widely."I don't know how they got the idea, from their Dad, I guess. But I couldn't convince them I was a boy without pulling down my pants so I went along with the gag and it sort of got out of hand," Kelly explained sheepishly. "Can you believe this room?"Andie nodded, "Oh, yeah. Ekshess is sort of a Mann family trademark. Your hair is getting a bit long and with it like that you do look. So, the following is a fantasy. Maybe it’s an ideal picture of how my first time would be, I don’t know.We’d chatted on the internet plenty of times, at first in public rooms and later on MSN. Lots of cybersex and email meant that he knew exactly what kind of girl I wanted to be: shy and innocent, but ready to please and be used like a toy. Many times he had made me orgasm like an angel in my silky under things. We had talked about a meeting, and he was very anxious. He knew my pussy was.