" She probably made the right one. Were you expecting to sleep with me this weekend?" Shirley's face got even more of a strained look on it. She looke... like she wanted to run off somewhere, to hide from me. I could see her fighting against that desire to run off."I was hoping we could spend some time together. We haven't really talked about what was happening to us. I didn't want to leave before finding out why you decided to treat all of us like you did." Shirley was never comfortable arguing. She was sought out at the many Mayfair or Bloomsbury social events, and it pleased her to see them debating who would win the ‘rooting around’ rites to her nubile body for that night.Although she enjoyed being caressed by their eager hot hands, she rarely came across a stiffened penis, hard enough or able enough to lift her to true heights as Ivor could. But it pleased her to endow them with what they could never get from young ladies of their own age with their unwillingness, their innocence. And you can be sure of getting used even more by us next time, one of them said as she kissed me full on the lips, stuck her tongue in my mouth and stroked and fingered my well used cunt and asshole. Ummm I think Im going to like this, I said. After I had put my dress back on and fastened the only couple of buttons that were left on it, (they kept my bra and thong as souvenirs, they said they would pin them up behind they bar with a series of photos) and was about to leave, they said to come. JR began talking to Ted about the meet while Cindy and I talked about what went on that morning."How can you stand to see another girl doing things to JR," Cindy asked me. "If he was my boyfriend I wouldn't let another chick touch him." Cindy, I don't know how to answer you, not so you'd understand. You have to be in love, really in love I guess. What we do isn't about love, it's about fun. JR and I want to have fun. I know he doesn't love the girls he's lets fool around with him and I don't.