We need to get fucked. I don’t mean the wonderful, tender lovemaking that we give each other. I mean raw, mindless fucking. We need an orgy.” We w...re all silent, staring at Melody. “Think about it. Not even Bree, Whitney, or Allison has spent the night with us since Kate left. We’ve kept them all away so we could wallow in our self-pity. But even they aren’t adequate. We need a naked posing party that goes all the way—a step beyond the Bacchanalia.”“Melody!” Wendy squeaked. “Would you let. I felt my pussy clench. This could be interesting. While I had not done it often, I was not a stranger to cyber, but it had been mostly straight sex, and up until recently, only with men. In the real world, sex had included some ‘kinky’ play which I enjoyed. We continued talking about getting together privately. We said it would be when we both had the time. When we had the time to get to know each other a little better. When we had the time to have a proper chat. And I agreed, because cyber is. There must be something that I can do for you.”Well, that flustered him pretty good, and he was blushing and stammering like a schoolboy with a crush on his teacher. I could see I had to take matters into my own hands (literally).“Tell you what, why don't we take a little ride and I'll see if I can figure something out while we're driving.”We drove out of the parking lot and onto the main road. By now my hand was acting of its own accord, running up and down an incredibly impressive bulge in. I accidentally knocked the small pink bag onto the floor, where the garter and pantyhose fell out in front of me,Suddenly I wasn't in control again, my eyes were fixed on those beautiful hose and that sexy garter....I was watering at the mouth, my hands betrayed me and again picked up and caressed the soft, silky materials of the garter and the hose...I found myself encasing my legs in the soft, giving fabric of the panty hose and then, as if skilled from many years of experience, slipping on.