I think it’s OK if we watch each other, don’t you?” I said. “I think it’ll be a lot of fun!” We threw off our dresses, tugged down our pan...ies, and faced each other on my bed, still in our sexy garterbelts and stockings. Mel squatted, opening herself wide and reached down with both hands to play with her pussy. She had an intense, excited look on her face. I touched myself and found I was already very wet. I pulled my pussylips and rubbed my clit with the tip of my forefinger. I sighed deeply. ’ ‘No, you aren’t,’ she says with a smirk. ‘You’re just discovering new sides of you. Which are just as lovely as the part I’ve grown to love already.’ ‘Yeah, right.’ Turning my head, my lips met hers and parted so our tongues could dance a wet tango. My head was spinning when we stopped, an hour later by my calculation, although by the sky it must have been a couple of minutes. After we broke, I rested my head on hers for several moments and she asks again, ‘Penny for your thoughts?’. She is what I always describe as a man's woman, in that she prefers men's company to women, and chats to them on an almost man to man basis which they seem to love. I hope you can understand what I am trying to say.Anyway, it wasn't long before she was surrounded by a group of men, most of them friends of the groom, all of them in their twenties. Despite her being twice their age, they were like bees around a honeypot. I have seen her like this on many previous occasions and, as usual, I just. . ?" How did he find out about Wendy and Ned going to the pictures?" asked another girl. "I wouldn't tell my father, I'd just say I was going to the pictures and leave it at that." I don't think she was going to do any different," said Cathy. "How do you think she found out Ned? Was it to do with all that fuss the other day?" Yes, and it's quite simple," said Ned. "It was that damned silly essay I had to write. One of the staff reported it to him." Who do you think it was Ned?" asked his friend.