I resolved to stop if Bobbie displayed any fear or hesitation.I knocked on Kathy's door after dinner. I had showed, shaved, and was generally presenta...le. Bobbie was sitting on the sofa; her legs tucked up under a short skirt, watching TV. Kathy pulled me over to the sofa and sat me between her and Bobbie. We watched TV for a while, occasionally making comments on stupid scriptwriters' views on reality. Bobbie gradually shifted around so that she was leaning against my arm. I had the other one. Have you remembered your PE kit Si?”“Yes, but I’ve decided that I need a new PE skirt, a shorter one.”“There’s nothing wrong with the one that you’ve got, it’s as short as mine.”“True, but it’s longer than the skirt that I’m wearing right now.”“Jeez Si, you really are turning into an exhibitionist. I’m assuming that you won’t be wearing any knickers for PE?”“Correct.”“And what if we do gymnastics? Now that the school has to do mixed sports you could be flashing your pussy to lots of. 'Hello, Titmilker, ' she typed.'Hi, ' I responded. 'Liked your profile.''Thanks. My husband helped me write it.''That was nice of him. Does he really share your milk?''Yes, but so far it's only been with our son.''I take it you are both looking for just the right man?''We are but haven't found on yet we agree is right. Before I was pregnant we did a lot of swinging but don't want any of those men sharing my milk.'We spent the next hour sending typed messages back and forth. I found out her name. ”“is she enjoying watching me sucking your rock hard nine-inch cock?”“Yes I am, you are very good and so is your lady,” I chime in.“Your man’s cock is like an iron bar, love it,” Kay adds as she glances sideways.“Enjoy, he is always like that for me, always.”I watch fascinated and even more excited as Clive motions for George to change positions with him so he is sitting alongside me, shoulder to shoulder. George places his hands on Clive’s shoulders then slowly slides his nine-inch cock.