We get to a spot that no one really goes to and set anchor. Want another beer? he says to me , sure do I reply back. We've been out for about 30 mins ...r so ( 4 beers later) and I keep getting small looks at his cock that now is hanging partly out of his shorts, This is sending me into crazy thoughts on how to get his cock in my mouth and ass, the whole time I was lost in a trance he was talking to me, I didn't even realize what I was doing. HELLO! he said loudly are you there? What? oh hell. I opened the hamper to put my dirty clothes in, and low and behold, my pink panties, the ones I’d cum in so explosively three nights before, were sat on the top. The smell of spunk was obvious. This stuff was fresh, but I was the only one in the house. Everyone else had gone out for the day. It must surely have been Tom! The thought was nowhere near as repulsive as I expected it would be. The smell of his cum had gone straight to my head. I needed to taste it. . " I just want to know what it means." Heather ran a hand through her hair. "Cassie, this is driving me nuts. I can't go a single day without sex. It's freaking Melinda out."Cassie cast a wary look at Heather. "Are you still... influencing Melinda into sex with you?" I can't help it. At least the runt understands that. She doesn't mind me making her lick my pussy, so long as I do her in return. It's when I make Jason fuck me that she gets all uptight."Cassie squirmed. It was barely twenty. The guys werejust boring, strutting peacocks, the dance was only there to attractfemale attention. Sure some women were dancing for similar reasons butmost of them were dancing for the fun of dancing and female togethernessand even though I was sure many of the women, not just Amy and Sherri,were aware of my status I was accepted into the Tribe of She.After a couple breaks for more liquid refreshment my brain started tofeel fuzzier with each trip out to the dance floor but all in all I.