Then she went back downstairs, turning off the light on the way. Jack had turned off the TV, and all the lights except for the light above the kitchen...sink, and he was waiting by the door for Ariel with her ruby red knitted shawl in his hands. She grabbed her purse from the closet and her house keys from the hook by the door. Jack draped the shawl over her shoulders, then opened the door for her. They left the house, locking up behind them, and walked to the car. Jack opened the door for her to. Angel rode the rest of the way home likethis giving a few dozen truckers & even a few others a nice view of her.When we got to Carl & Beckys I told her to stay where she was until they gotthere to open the house up while the rest of us got the boys stuff out of thepickup. We were parked at the curb in front of their house too. It was about 5minutes later when Carl pulled in the driveway & Becky got out & walked totheir door naked to unlock & open the door. Then Angel started to get off theboy. She brought a bag full of cling wrap. Fuck! Sam got me again. “Go on Tim, fulfils your destiny, Jill and I would enjoy this very much.” John said. Sam dropped the bad and jumped to me clasping her legs on my waist and French kissed me passionately. “Mmmhhpp” Jill protested. “Relax Jill you had your round with my husband, now it’s my round with your husband.” “Mmmmhhhnppp” Jill more than protested, but we ignored her. It’s three to one vote, and tree wins. Then Sam engulfed my limp cock smeared. None of this mattered to my typical-male raging hormones but outlets for their expression were limited. My early experiments were fueled by clandestine glimpses of Playboy at a neighbor's house; later, by the tight jeans and swelling breasts of my prettier classmates. So on and so forth, until I was married and free to indulge as newlyweds often do, for a while.Backing up a bit, there were the inevitable curiosities about what other guys did to relieve pressing urges. One semester at college I.