I slowly start to kiss down your back, turning you slowly, kissing up your belly. I lick and bite your nipples making sure they are nice and hard. I r...ach into the bag and pull out a piece of rope, dr****g it over your shoulders making sure the soft nylon grazes over your nipples. I pull it under your breasts, making a cupless bra. Holding your breasts out. I reach into the bag again and pull out a pair of small clamps on a chain and attatch them to your extremely hard nipples. Then i get a. Miranda inhaled a drag of her cigarette and then she watched the laundry on the clothesline. The wind tossed it one way and then another. Miranda wanted to be as beautiful as the young lady was. ‘Next subject,’ laughed the young lady. Miranda was aware of the sexual tension between them. Her brain began to scream. It said, ‘MIRANDA, YOU ARE NOT A LESBIAN!’ Her subconscious reminded her of John Travolta and how much she wanted him when she was twelve. ‘I AM NOT, A LESBIAN!’ she told herself. She. ”I didn’t believe her but at the same time I didn’t want to get into an argument with her so I let it go. Eff was at the BBQ again and filling plates with food. She passed them to us and when we all had a plate before us she sat down. The three women held hands and Vee said a few words in the language I didn’t understand.“What language is that?” I asked after taking a bite from my steak.“It’s a mix of several, we grew up together and it’s like our secret language,” said Phi.While we ate I. Thomas cut in as we were dancing, he pulled me tight and swung me around.“Are you two looking for more than one?”My eyes looked into his and he turned his face against mine to push my stare towards the end of the dance floor.“Yes. Two would be wonderful. Let’s ask Mike."Randy walked confidently towards the three of us. Mike took his hand, he kissed my cheek lightly and Thomas took me back to the floor. Randy and Mike evidently hit it off as both were laughing quite hard when I looked their.