We were sitting on the couch watching tv one evening when I ask him if everything was all right. Sure, he answered as looked at me as if wondering the...purpose of my question. Look Sam, we're buds and share everything. I know your body is changing. Just want to know if everything is ok. After a period of silence Sam ask, do you remember the first time when I was 11? Like it was yesterday was my answer. Can we do that again sometime? Now, I ask? Sure was sam's eager answer. Sam had on sweat. Got a response from a guy who wants to suck and fuck, but wants to bring his wife, who wants to watch us together. I thought that could be fun. We meet and the wife has a beach carry bag, not bad looking and good size tits, the guy mid 40's, they both looked clean. I bring them back to my secluded area and I said to his wife Sue, what are you going to be doing and what's in the bag.Sue said I have some toys & lube and I am going to direct what I want to see.I'm like really...... So she tells us. Aaron didn't usually push his luck with girls on the dance floor, but he couldn't help himself with her.On their own accord, Aaron's hands moved from her hips around to her belly and then continued on to her breasts. He teasingly brushed the taut peaks and then worked his way back down. She was turning him on. As his hands found their original place on her hips, he slowly pulled her back into him and let her ass grind on his now somewhat uncomfortable erection.~Nina knew she was being much too. Sakura shrugged. ‘Alright, chalk us down as a maybe. I still don’t know why you hang out with Yui though.’ ‘She’s a nice girl once you get to know her,’ Hayato said. ‘Anyway, thanks for your maybe, I guess.’ Natsumi was well aware that when Hayato invited them he was staring straight at her. She was an expert on unrequited love, and knew the signs well. But she could no more love Hayato than Sakura could, apparently, love her. Part of her thought she should say no, give a quick and painful end.