Perhaps we both should have shared what I’m about to tell you years ago. It might have made things easier for you.”Easier, I don’t understa...�...He smiled. “Of course you don’t. That’s why I am here.”“Please, what is this all about?” she asked.“First I need to go back in time, before you were born. Your mother and I had been close since childhood, but when I left and began my career she married your father. He was a good man but, frankly, not very satisfying for her — sexually.”Hmmmm,’ she. I decided that I would tell her what I thought and try to make her listen and not throw her opportunities away. I got dressed up for the party and I took a chick with me who I had dated a few times, I went to the party as a lifeguard with shorts and tight t-shirt to boot. I arrived in the house and met the guys, some of whom I hadn't seen for years. But nothing had changed, they were still lying on the sofa, either high or drunk. There were a few girls around, but I didn't see Chloe. I went to. She was hefty but pretty and with an always smiling face and because of here being chubby she sort of had boobs despite here age. Susan was small and slight, even for here age, she had straight blond hair and a spoilt and untrustworthy look about her. I kept up the work on my bike resentful at the intrusion especially as I sensed that their presence was partly to annoy me, my siss was a bit like that, sneaky and with a bit of a twisted sense of humour.Presently my maw called jane ( siss) to do. The bedroom door opened. I asked him what was happening.“You’ll find out.”There was a movement; was that one or two sets of footsteps across the bedroom floor? Damn this music. The chair in the corner of the room creaked, as though someone had sat in it. Was someone other than James about to fuck me?. The flow of my juices became a torrent.Someone climbed next to me. Hands roughly grabbed my breasts, groping them. The suddenness of it made me gasp. They ran all over my bra, tracing the straps.