One evening, on April 28, 2007, I was in my penthouse waiting for Rosita. I was very excited to be kickin’ it with Rosita again. She showed up at my...apartment looking sensational as ever. Rosita wore a sheer sari and a tikka, a traditional Indian hair accessory, which complemented her diamond earrings beautifully. I loved her tanned toned body and emerald eyes. Rosita was one of the hottest women I had ever laid eyes on. ‘Are you ready?’ she asked excitedly. ‘Yes, let’s go, baby girl!’ I. The good new is that she is happy with a dring in her hand when I do arrive. I get the barman to give me a beer and Linda says that she really wants to show me what she has bought. She reaches for a bag and instead of opening it and showing me Linda retires to the restroom for a few minutes before reappearing in her new gear.It looks like a tight and short black dress from a distance but as Linda approaches I can now see clearer and as she totters over in her 8 inch heels the dress is really an. ”“We've been together since high school, and we had a big group of friends at that time. Four of us couples got together on an all-night campout after our senior prom, and we had plenty of beer and other alcoholic beverages to drink. Everyone got drunk, and then one of the boys suggested that we swap girlfriends, and basically have a big cluster fuck. Dale and I had been fucking regularly since our junior year, and I loved everything about having sex with him. I just loved sucking and fucking. “Hey, do you think I could call you mum yet?” he laughed, winking at his dad. They both laughed, and we left him talking to Ben.“Only if you want a stiletto heel through you eye socket,” I grimaced, as he took my hand and dragged me to the far end of the bar where a sullen looking young man was drinking alone, away from the masses in a dark corner, his elbows resting on the bar with a cigarette in one hand and a tumbler of clear liquid in the other.“Caitlin, this is Christian, my best friend..