I sat, turned to her and said thanks. She smiled.I wanted to crack a conversation, the driver braked again. I got a point to start. “These two-wheel...rs will never learn how to ride on a Highway”. I said that in a generic tone, but loud enough for my beauty to hear. I didn’t turn to her for a comment. She replied on her own, “Ya, some of them are so ignorant and rash riders, that they don’t even think of people waiting for them back at home”. I turned to her and nodded in agreement.I took my. I enjoyed gently stroking your thigh over the fabric of the sarong you had put on and could tell you were softly aroused by the touch. The conversation drifted here and there and eventually we started to discuss our deepest fantasies. You asked me what I dreamed about and, pausing to gather a bit of courage, I mentioned my fantasy of watching two women make love and joining in with them. I saw the subtle smile that flickered across your face and my memory was instantly drawn back to that. I sighed. It looked like a wasted trip. A short distance away, however, music blared from an open door. Bambi hung back as I walked over and peered inside. Two large men- apparently bouncers- were standing just inside but I could see enough to know it was a strip bar. A neon sign flashed just above the doorway proclaiming the bar as ‘The Tyger’s Lair’. I’m not a big believer in coincidences. I glanced at Bambi but she shook her head, indicating she would wait in the car. I stared incredulously.. Straddling my babysitter on my parents king size bed with three fingers buried deep in her tight, pink pussy.———————————Chapter One.It started about three weekends ago now. Amy had been having one of her gatherings and for the first time she’d invited me to join her and her friends. I’d been so excited, It took me forever to choose what I’d wear even though I was only going downstairs in my own home! When the time had come for my parents to leave and for her friends to come round my heart was.