I asked her the same she said she had not been with a guy since her husband stopped sleeping with her which was two years back. She asked me to descri...e my Bangkok experience to which I said once it is published she can read but she kept forcing me and then I explained it to her about how scared I was at first and then how I became a bit more open about it.Then her mom called and she was on the phone I moved to balcony to have a smoke and was smoking and taking in the Bangalore sunset view. My mind was in the clouds in wonder what the pictures Amanda took would look like & what Amanda & John think of the pictures i took of Jennifer playing & fucking with me. My mind would not shut off thinking of what everything & everyone later in the morning would feel like talking or mentioning about last nite & the promised pictures, i hope Amanda did not forget. I woke John or he was not fully sleeping with me moving from side to side on the bed & took me in his arms & said, "Stop thinking of. Then the pulsating beats of high-energy techno blasted out ofthe speakers overhead."Ladies and gentlemen," Jordan yelled into her megaphone "I give you,your Taborville High Raiders!"The length of paper stretched between Sarah and Jennifer explodedoutward as over a thousand pounds of athlete rushed out off the lockerroom. The two girls moved back to keep from getting caught in the wave.The crowd cheered and clapped. The squad and I did backflips, jumpingsplits, and a tremendous amount of pom-pom. I arch my back, eager for it, lifting my hips, presenting my ass as best I can, clenching the blanket with my fists. “What a pretty little whore.” I freeze. It’s not his voice. It’s feminine. There’s a hard edge to it, just like there is to his. I whimper, suddenly frightened and unsure. Her touch is gentler then his, her hands gliding over my back, my shoulders, my ass, down my thighs, everywhere but between my legs. “My husband likes to share. It’s my turn. Have you even been with another.