Some guys are kinda squeamish.”
“You gotta convince him.”
“We’ll figure something out.”
“Thanks Jack.” She bent down and gave me a very serious kiss. Could be worse. She thrust her hips in time with my movements. “Well, I guess we can all go up to your room.”
“He really is a horny bastard.”
“Horny anyway,” I replied. What did you do?”
“Nothing. They extended our curfew to 2am? Kisses were shared, me and Tiff, Tiff and Jill, even me and Jill once. But you gotta give me a copy.”
Two days later I was knocking on Tiff’s door. Just as Jill had described they started making out like a couple of horny teenagers. Drying off was fun too. We’d all meet at her place at noon Monday. “Whatcha lookin’ for?” I asked. Tiff raised her hips slightly to increase the pressure from my fingers. Five minutes after that we had all six of us confirmed. “Please, this is embarrassing.
