Your clit ejaculates it’s nothingness into warm, moist air as my lips stretch you. We spend minutes like this as you calm. The trembling begins agai...…I never knew it could be like this…”Spread.” You open your body and wait. Inspections are never hurried. First he checks your grooming. The shaved places. Under the arms. The lips of your pussy. Legs. Like a whore. His fingers approve of you. Everywhere they touch, they tease. He is there now, touching. Checking for wetness. A finger slides slowly. A few years earlier certain things start to happen to teenagers, they start to have those funny feelings that cause their hands to go wandering around their bodies. While both girls had messed around with boys, nothing more than some over the undergarments groping and making out had taken place. Because things hadn't gone any further the girls, much like boys of this age, had sex on the mind quite often and had taken to exploring their bodies in ways to help excite them and bring them the most. We all went out and I got a text from Jessi..." I began, quickly explaining the entire situation to him, waiting nervously for his response.He didn't respond at first; I assumed he was contemplating what he was going to say carefully, because it was a very difficult situation. Part of me expected to get thrown out of the room, but what came next caught me by surprise."Well... if you got to fuck my girlfriend, it's only fair that I get to fuck yours," John winked at me, a sly smile spreading. It’s complicated.” “Well, un-complicate it. You either love him or you don’t.” Chris thought about her feelings for a long moment. “All right, I think I might, but I don’t even know who he is. I only met him three days ago.” “A whirlwind romance I see. What’s his name?” Chris blushed deeply, but for some reason she felt she could trust this man not to laugh at her. “I don’t know his name,” she confessed. He didn’t laugh. “You met him for the first time three days ago. You’re might be in.