Now, my b*****r and I had talked and he knew how much I wanted to fuck, but I don’t think he expected it would ever be with his girlfriend. He thoug...t about it for a minute then said OK but I have to watch. Oh cool, I thought and we went into my bedroom. I thanked my b*****r and he actually smiled at me. She pulled off the tee shirt and looked even better up close. She was taller than me by almost a foot so she kissed the top of my head. I was still standing up when she got down on her knees. I was so fucken wet and I was hoping he wouldn't notice but of course he did. He slid a little curved piece of plastic between my clit and the skin covering it to protect the clit from the needle and then used a type of clamp like he used on my nipples and with a deep breath and exhale he pierced my clit hood and put in the bar with a little ball on each end. It hardly hurt at all. Then he did both the inner and outer labia , again without much pain. Lisa was finished and we stood there. Even though we were so close during our childhood, I couldn’t approach her at first as I was really shy. That day, she was wearing a pink salwar kurthi and looked just like in her childhood days, she was still bubbly and talkative.She came by herself and talked with me and in no time, we got comfortable with each other. We were getting close again and I used to go to her house once or twice a week. I felt really good to be around her.The whole thing was about to get changed and it did as her. Before I got down off the back of the truck, I knocked out the small window into the cab, for when the rear doors were closed there would be little ventilation. There were these little slot vents you normally see in covered vans, but I felt that they would be inadequate, when using the space to live in.Dry wood was collected from broken branches for example. In this Jane gave me a hand. I would have to find more clothes for her, as I am sure she must be feeling the cold with just a thin dress.