" His eyes still didn't meet hers. Both his hands held his kilt down, outlining the not quite adult manhood in its blue fabric. She was almost flatter...d, but remembered enough of the boys she had known as a teen to know most of his reactions would be almost all random at this point. The body testing its equipment. Being around non-related females for the first time probably didn't help, either."No, it's not. I generally don't molest boys before they've bought me dinner."He didn't react. So much. You see boys or should I say big boys the blinds are partially open and I saw the type of movie you were watching. I also saw, you all stroking your poles while watching the movie. I am a very horny lady now and think there should be something done about it.” I have never seen four guys look so happy. Brady came over and gave me a kiss and soon I had eight hands on me unbuttoning, undoing, and removing my cloths. Then they were caressing with hands and lips almost every part. .. many of them married.Somehow I had become fascinated watching her and wondering who she was, what had happened to her. She looked so lonely sitting there. Her hooded eyes seemed to show such regret. She sipped a glass of wine to pass the evening away ... just a girl alone, in the night.Was she thinking of dreams that didn't last? Was she haunted by past heartaches? Was there a story of a love that wasn't right? Now the shadows hid her empty pride ... the loneliest girl I'd ever seem — hiding. If some man had lunch with us, eating a meal I fixed no one would think about it. Why should me fucking someone else be any different. He would love and respect me no matter what. These discussions of sharing me slowly changed my mind and I agreed to try it under certain conditions. Those conditions were: 1. I had to approve the person first 2. If I said no it meant no. 3. The person had to understand I would only do him with husband present. 4. The person had to understand that it was a sex.