Better to stay with something safer. She doubted Angus could prove a previous relationship. She knew she had never been out with a tall, long-haired S...ot with a penchant for leather boots, cloaks and interesting scars, but she was curious to see what kind of photographs he might produce. ‘Can I see us first and then him? I need something to hold on to when I wake up from all this.’ She waited for him to reach inside his cloak and bring out a battered envelope, but instead he clasped his arms. Finally I got Danny and my husband to have a 3'some with me. And that worked out Beautifully. Their was times I sucked Danny and he cum in my mouth,I held his sperm in my mouth then french-kissed husband sharing Dannys sperm with my husband. He didn't know it either. He did say something one time and I said hows my mouth suspse to taste after I just gave Danny a BLOW-Job. He never said anything again for quite a while,several months or longer. We were having so great sex that night. Danny was. "Also when I went underwear shopping the other day I wet myself and then fucked the salesgirl. And I work at a topless bar where I go by the name Kitten Tits."Alistair looked shocked, but delighted. Laura's heart sank. He *hadn't* known about the sluttier stuff... she had just confessed for nothing."Laura..." Alistair said appreciatively. "All I had heard about was your topless waitressing. A friend saw you there the other day, and told me. But the rest of this - you really are a lezbo. Her tee shirt was only long enough to partly cover her buttocks and I enjoyed watching them wriggle enticingly in the thin confines of the lacy lingerie. When she returned, after peeing noisily, she was beautifully outlined in the bathroom light behind her and I was sure that I could see the bulge that her pubes made in the crotch of her underwear. She never so much glanced in my direction until she was standing between our beds and about to climb in and then, as if it was an after-thought, she.