When it was finally over, I could hardly breath. I couldn't move, I couldn't even think. When I recovered after what seemed like an eternity, I looked...at the screen. The girl from the movie was done, too. She had a look of pure satisfaction on her face and she was softly caressing herself. As quickly as it started, the scene was over. You know what I did? I picked the next movie and I started again. I had two more orgasms that night and then I just felt asleep, tired, naked with my sheet. Along street came one huge garden. It’s a famous garden and usually its half crowded, but as it is 11:00 at night, some two or three couples and group are seen. We got inside and sat under one corner tree and it is much dark at that tree, as light was off and it is at end of garden and after that is a big wall. We sat and started talking. As usual, I am wearing knee lenght skirt and sleeveless top.While we talk few minutes and sanjay’s hand is rubbing my bare leg below knee. This doesn’t awake. She's just in the bathroom at the moment."The woman at the door seemed to hesitate, but Sean knew what he was doing. He was easily the most handsome out of us, and projected this look of boyish innocence that got most women eating out of his palm. I'd seen him convince girls to come party with us all the time, and even charmed the four of us into a stranger's house on more than one occasion. He gave her his most disarming smile, and she never had a chance.When she stepped inside, I finally. Oh how I wanted to reach out and massage her breasts; if she would have let me, things might have gone farther than just an innocent touch. It all boiled down to one night not too long ago; Jess had what was left of a quarter bag of weed and a pint of Bacardi/ Vodka mix. I supplied the snacks and the drinks to mix with (neither of us ever drank it straight), and she supplied my high. I put on some music as she lit up a joint that she had brought with her and before I could press play, she was.