Linda turned and started kissing my neck. Small pecks that sent shivers right down my spine, at first. Light, soft and oh so sexy. Our hold on each ot...er started to change. Instead of the clumsy hugging that girlfriends do, our arms slowly started to caress each other. We touched each others back and sides while she continued the soft, tender kisses on my neck.I was starting to melt in her arms when I felt her tongue touch my neck. It felt so amazing and electric that I jumped when I felt it.. To take my mind off the wait, I glanced over atwhere Matthew sat again. This time, the couple in front of him were turnedaround, talking to him, When he noticed me staring his way again, he saidsomething to them and nodded his head. The three of them all turned to lookat me. The woman, her dark brown hair just starting to show strands of gray,waved wildly."Brittney Jean Collins."* * * * * * * * * *Originally, I felt going back to school a waste. I'd maintained the rusewhile gathering my. “I do want kids. Who knows -- maybe you’ve got a candidate for an atypical household.” That exchange reminded me of my occasional thoughts about wanting to know more about polyamory. Perhaps it would be right for me.I looked into the kitchen, to find Gigi tossing cold rice, shrimp, grapes, and an interesting assortment of herbs. It reminded me of a Vietnamese salad roll, but in a bowl. She caught my eye and smiled, so I walked to her. “Howard, we’re cool, and we can play soon. Let’s hold off on. But then the sounds of footsteps approaching the shed made the blonde pull her hands away from her crack. The door squeaked open, and in the bright moonlight Lydia could distinguish the all too familiar faces of Rick, Doug and Jack."Mmmmm, I smell pussy juice in here," Rick taunted."Good fresh and hot," Doug took up, raising his face and taking in a deep breath."I think the lady's ready for another round," Jack joined the other two, all three of them peering down at Lydia. The blonde shrank.