I feel jealous, excited, aroused and rejected all at the same time. Now I return to reality. My head clears as the sound of silence sets in. I listen-...othing. About 30 seconds, which seemed like and hour, still nothing. Then I hear the sound of movement. Are they engaging in sex? More time goes by and I then hear the sound of pleasant laughter. I visualize him laying on his back. My wife straddles him and slowly places her pussy over his cock. Her body slowly lowers itself on his long hard. "Hywel needed no further encouragement. His fingers deftly removed her shirt and he fondled her breasts. His lips kissed her neck before moving down her body. He suckled her nipples which made further spasms of desire run throughout Amelia's body. She groaned softly. She wanted him so much.Suddenly he stopped touching her and jumped up. Amelia groaned."Sshhh, can you hear that noise? Someone is out there. Let me go and check."Hywel whispered urgently to her as he put on his coat. Amelia's mood. It's been so long, I've missed you. Come in, I'll look at your bike later." Keith followed me in to the living room, I turned off the TV and he removed his jacket and put it with his helmet on the side chair.We sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, it was difficult to keep my mind on the conversation. The impending shag I was going to have with Alan, and now beautiful young, virile Keith sitting next to me, had my thoughts wandering like crazy. As we talked, I allowed my dressing gown to sag. Inserting one finger I felt for my hymen, something I did occasionally, but this time it was different. The barrier that once reminded me of my innocence no longer existed. To truly understand what just happened in my life I have to start from the beginning. Hi my name is Rachel, I'm nineteen years old, a college sophomore and oh yeah a virgin. Being a virgin never really bothered me I'm pretty grounded I like to say that I have a good head on my shoulder, which is basically a load of bull. I.