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Losing My ShirtSummary: A bored young man, home from college, plays a game ofstrip poker with his tipsy sixteen year old sister and three ofher tipsy friends.LOSING MY SHIRTI had just lost my shirt to a bunch of teenage girls. Literally.”Hand it over, buddy!” Jenna laughed.- – – – -I had only been home from school for five days. My sophomore yearat college had just ended, and I was back home, taking a breakbefore starting my summer job as an intern/gofer in a law officedowntown. One of the partners was a friend of my stepfather.The school I went to finished up about a week earlier than myfriends’ colleges, so I was spending some time alone. I wassitting around watching TV Friday evening before dinner when mysister Megan asked me “Are you going to be around tonight?” Meganwas four years younger than me and still in high school, ofcourse.”Why?” I asked her.”I asked Mom if it was okay for me to have some friends overtonight. Since she and Bob are going away this weekend, she saidI could but only if you were here to look after us.””Yeah, that’s okay. I’m not going anywhere,” I replied. “What’sthis party for, anyway?””Oh, we did the same thing last semester, but at Amy’s house.It’s to blow off a little steam before finals begin next week.It’s too late to study, so we just have fun and relax.””Cool.” I said, turning my attention back to the Andy GriffithShow. “I’ll stay out of your way.”Megan gave me the thumbs up, turned around, and ran upstairs toher room.- – – – -Mom and our step-dad, Bob, left right after dinner. I wascleaning up in the kitchen when Megan’s friends started arriving.The bell rang twice without Megan answering, so I dried off myhands and got the door.First to arrive, apparently, was Christine. Christine was one ofmy sister’s oldest friends. I had known her since she was infirst grade, but I hadn’t seen her since last summer. She haddeveloped substantially over the last year, I would add.”Hey!” She greeted me. She gave me a big hug, dropping her duffelbag on the porch. “I haven’t seen you in so long!””Yeah! It’s nice to see you, Chris. You look all grown up!” Andfeel pretty grown up, I thought, as she released me.”Oh. Thanks,” she said, suddenly a little self conscious.”Well, I guess Megan’s in her room. She’s not answering doors atany rate. You want help with that?” I asked, pointing at her bag.”Nope. I got it.” She grabbed the duffel and walked up the stairsas I went back to the kitchen.- – – – -There were two more doorbell rings before I finished drying thepots. I didn’t have to answer them, because Christine did. Iheard the name of the other girls: Amy, who I didn’t know, andJenna, who had known my sister for only a few years, though shewas probably my Megan’s best friend. Jenna was a real beauty thelast time I saw her – she was tall, slender, and had long blondehair and a great smile.Jenna used to star in a particular masturbation fantasy I had. Afew years ago, what actually happened was that I had gotten apeek at her in our guestroom when she was sleeping over. I hadgotten up to piss early in the morning, just around sunrise, andglanced in through the open door. Jenna was sprawled out on thebed. The sheets were in disarray, and she was uncovered from thewaist down. sleeping on her stomach, even in the dim light Icould clearly see her long legs and pretty young ass. One leg waspulled up in an L shape, and I could see the crease of her pussythrough her white panties. In my fantasy, I would join her in thebedroom and show her a thing or two about boys and girls. In reallife, I took my hardon into the bathroom and pissed it away.- – – – -With my chores done, I went upstairs to Megan’s room. Her doorwas open slightly, and I could tell all four girls were in herbedroom. I knocked lightly on the door to get her attention, andthen asked “You want me upstairs or downstairs?”The girls giggled, but Megan answered through the door. “Itdoesn’t matter. You can come and go as you want.””Okay. I’ll be watching TV for now. Don’t break anything!””All right already. Go away.”- – – – -There wasn’t anything good on the TV. I was feeling pretty horny- I guess it was all the women in the house. I hadn’t had anyrelief since before my last final. My girlfriend had given me avery good, very sloppy blowjob for good luck. Then, there werethe last minute parties, all the goodbyes, and before I knew it,I was in an airplane and she was on a train back to her home onLong Island. I hadn’t blown my nut in more than a week! It waswell past time I practiced some self-satisfaction. But, thecheesy soft-core movies wouldn’t be on until later tonight andwith the girls around I didn’t think I would have enough privacyto really enjoy myself anyway. Another few hours of waitingwouldn’t hurt.It was a pretty quiet evening. One or two of the girls would comedown, grab snacks or drinks, and then go back upstairs. They wereplaying music pretty loud up there, but I didn’t care. I hadgiven up on television and was looking through a stack ofmagazines on the coffee table.I was bored out of my mind, but it wasn’t even ten o’clock, andway to early to hit the sack. Then I had an idea. I could go toBlockbuster and see if they had any decent movies left to rent. Iwent upstairs to get my wallet, and found a girl poking around inmy bedroom. I guess the girl was Amy, because I didn’t know her.She was an attractive asian girl, with a bobbed haircut and hip,50’s style black frame glasses.”Uh, hey.” I said.”Oh, hi!” Amy looked surprised. “Megan said she thought you hadthe new New Pornographers. She said it was okay to get it fromyour room. It’s okay, right?””Yeah. I think my iPod is somewhere under that jacket,” I said,pointing. “Good luck finding it – I haven’t had a chance to getthings put away yet.””Megan told me that you just came back from college. What yearare you?””I just finished my sophomore year.””Cool. I’m a sophomore too. Different kind, though.” She sunk toher knees to get at the pile of stuff under my jacket, tuckingher pleated skirt underneath her. The skirt wasn’t short enoughto be dangerous, but I guessed she was just being careful.”You’re Amy, right?” I asked. “Nice to meet you.””Yes. I’m Amy. Amy Chen. Did you know my brother Dan? He was inyour class in high school.””Oh yeah. I knew Dan. Do brains run in your family?” I asked her.”Well, I guess so. School’s not too bad,” she said modestly. Iknew that my sister was smart, and I expected that most of herfriends were in the honors crowd as well. Megan was a good, kindof nerdy teenager. That’s why our folks let her have friends overeven when they were gone.”What’s Dan doing now?””He’s doing a research project at his school this summer.Something in chemistry.””Sounds good,” I said. “Hey, I’m going to try to find a movie torent – do you girls want to see anything?” I was looking at herass as she bent over a box, rummaging through things from mydorm.”Got it!” She got to her feet. “Thanks. I’ll ask Megan about themovie,” she said as she walked past me out the door.I followed her.- – – – -The girls didn’t want to see a movie. They wanted me to get thembeer. Well, I wasn’t quite twenty-one yet, but I knew a storethat used to sell to us when we were in high school, so I figuredI wouldn’t have any problems now. I made a fuss anyway. I wantedMegan to owe me something, in case I needed a favor later. Shepromised she’d make it up to me. They all said they would.I got back from the store about half an hour later. The four ofthem weren’t inside, but their cars were still in the driveway soI looked out on the back porch. That’s where they were. They weresitting out there on the porch swing and lounges, talking aboutstuff. Megan had brought down my old boombox and my iPod waspatched in through the aux jack. The music was quiet, though, inconsideration of our neighbors. Like I said, they were goodgirls.”I brought you two sixes and a small pack of that lemon stuff, incase someone doesn’t like beer.” I only got them three or foureach – I didn’t want a bunch of girls going home to their folkstomorrow with hangovers.Amy and Megan got off the swing and grabbed the stuff from me.They passed out the beers as I grabbed one for myself. I watchedas each of them tried it. Amy obviously had had beer before. Theother three made faces while they drank. “Why the faces? This isthe good stuff!” I teased them.The five of us sat out there for a while. The girls chatted aboutschool and boys and stuff. I pretty much stayed quiet and lookedup at the stars. I think I dozed off, because Megan tapped me onthe shoulder and startled me.”We’re going in to play cards,” she told me. “Want to come?”I nodded and followed the rest of them inside.- – – – -The game, I was told, was strip poker. The girls were on the lastof the beer already, and starting to feel it. They were verygiggly, and Christine and Amy flirted with me pretty shamelessly.Jenna and my sister just laughed at them.So, I thought, strip poker might be fun. I figured I had at leastan 80 percent chance of seeing one of them naked, and only a 20percent chance that the naked one would be my sister. Most likelysomeone would chicken out and quit.Well, it didn’t go badly at first. I was winning. Jenna was downto her panties and an undershirt. My sister had lost her pants,but was still wearing a long top that covered her up. Christinewas the worst off – down to only her panties and her bra. I hadalready noticed that she had large breasts for her age, but theylooked outstanding in her smallish bra. Amy, on the other hand,had only lost her shoes and socks, and I was only missing mybelt. But then the tide turned against me. I’m not a badfive-card draw player, but I kept coming up with losing hands.Maybe I was distracted by all the bare skin.”Hand it over, buddy!” Jenna laughed. I pulled my T-shirt over myhead. How could I loose four in a row? When they girls got a lookat my hairy chest, they erupted in a chorus of “eews” and “yucks”and then started laughing.”You know what they say,” I told them laughing, ” `Girls likethem bare, but women like them with hair!’ “”Well, I think it’s sexy!” said Christine, probably withoutthinking it through. Now the girls were laughing at her.”My deal!” claimed Megan. I was down to my boxers. If I lost thishand, it would all be over.- – – – -Sure enough, I lost that hand.The girls were all taunting me, chanting “Strip! Strip! Strip!”until I actually stood up to do so. They got quiet and watched meexpectantly, staring right at my crotch. I was, I’m proud to say,more than a little embarrassed, but I was prepared to go throughwith it. Just as I tucked my thumbs under the waistband, mysister protested.”No! Stop! I don’t want to see your thing! That’s gross.””Wait a minute!” Amy rebutted. “We want to see it, right?” Shelooked to Jenna and Christine for confirmation, but got none.”Damn.” She paused. “Well, he lost, so he has to do something forus. Maybe he should be our slave until tomorrow…””No way,” I countered. “I am prepared to deliver on my debt. Youcan’t go changing the price in the middle of the game.”The four girls made a quick huddle, and I could hear themwhispering. They seemed to reach an agreement.Amy turned to me and told me that they would accept three minutesof tickle torture in lieu of taking off my shorts. I didn’t thinkthat was such a bargain, but I agreed to it.”Okay,” she said. “Let’s go.”- – – – -They took me upstairs to our parent’s bed. Megan and I used totickle torture each other when she was little, but apparently theprocedure had changed. I was told that I had to be tied downwhile they tickled me because I was so much stronger than they.Again, I guess I wasn’t thinking straight, because I submitted.The four of them tied my wrists and ankles to the headboard andfootboard using some of Mom’s scarves. They tied me downspread-eagle, and could just barely move my arms and legs. Thegirls positioned themselves around me: Megan by my upper body,because she knew from experience that my neck was very ticklish;Amy on my right side, by my waist; and Christine and Jenna ateach foot.”Look at the clock, buddy!” Amy commanded. “We stop in threeminutes. Ready?” She looked to the other girls. “Go!”They were tickling me mercilessly. I managed to control myselffor the first minute, but after that I just couldn’t maintain. Ihad just about given up trying to catch a breath when Jennascreamed, jumped off the bed and dashed out of the room. ThenMegan and Christine jumped off too and ran for the door.”Oh geez!” Amy exclaimed.I looked down, and saw the head of my semi-hard cock sticking outof the fly in my boxers.”Oh, man! I’m sorry. It’s just happens, you know…” I started toexplain. I could hear Megan and the other two girls talkingexcitedly outside the open doorway.”Huh? Oh, whatever.” Amy almost couldn’t take her eyes off it.”Could you, you know, sort of put it back in?””Yeah.” She reached her small hand towards it. I gasped when herfingers brushed against the underside of my glans. “Hmmm, theskin feels soft. It’s so warm.””Just put it back, okay. Then you can untie me.”She paused, lightly stroking my cockhead with the fingers of herleft hand. “No…. I want to play with it a little.” She startedto pull my hardening penis out of my shorts. “This is a niceone,” she turned and smiled at me. “How big does it get?””Oh come on, Amy. Stop it. You shouldn’t do this.””Don’t be silly. I can tell you like it!” She then faced thedoorway and shouted, “Come back in, you chickens! You should seethis!”Amy had pulled my cock and balls clear of my fly. I was rapidlyreaching full erection.”Eww! What are you doing?” Christine poked her head inside.”Come here,” said Amy. “You should feel this.”Christine stepped in the room, followed closely by my sister.”Oh God! Just leave him alone Amy!” cried Megan. I couldn’t helpbut notice that she, like Christine, couldn’t take her eyes offAmy’s hand as she slowly stroked my cock.”Your brother’s got a big one, Meg!” Amy said. “Why didn’t youtell us?””‘Cause I’ve never seen it before. Escort bayan Not like that! God, Amy, justquit it!””Yeah Amy.” Her soft little hand felt so good wrapped around myrod, I could barely make my mouth work. “You should stop beforethis gets out of hand.””Heh heh. Funny. You’re not getting out of my hand,” Amy teased.”Not `til I make you squirt, anyway.”Christine and Megan stood silent and transfixed while Amy strokedme. She was good at this.”Not your first time, huh, Amy?” I asked.”Oh no. I get lots of practice with Charlie.” She continuedpumping me. I could feel my balls tightening up. Amy saw this,too, and called Christine over. When Christine was standing bythe side of the bed, she told her to lightly grab my sack andpull away from my body. When Christine didn’t understand, sheshowed her, giving my turgid cock a break.”Okay,” said Christine, as she climbed on to the bed, kneelingnext to me and opposite Amy.”Don’t pull too hard Chris,” I cautioned her calmly, “or you’llhurt me.” I had an idea what Amy was up too.Amy said to Christine, “if you squeeze right there with yourother hand, he won’t be able to come until we want him to.””Uh huh,” Christine responded, lightly pinching the base of mycock between the thumb and index finger of her left hand.Amy resumed slowing pumping my dick. She had a soft, heavenlytouch. I was so close to coming. I could feel it in my stomach.”Is this your first cock, Christine?” Amy asked.”Yeah.””Oh my God…” I moaned. Christine pinched tighter.Still stroking me, Amy asked Megan “How about you, Meg? Is thisthe first cock you’ve seen?””Yeah,” my sister said softly. This time I groaned. Megan hadcrossed the room, sitting on Mom’s reading chair. From there, shehad a clear view up between my legs to my tool. I could see herjust sitting there, staring at the activity in my groin.Precum was starting to ooze thickly from my pisshole. Amynoticed, and licking the fingers of her right hand, observed that”This is the good part!” and starting at the head of my cock,smeared my precum and her saliva around and down my cock, makingit slick and a little slippery. She continued to pump me slowlyand with a firm grasp the entire time.”He’s getting ready to go,” she told the others. “You wanna tryit, Chris?” Christine nodded. “I’ll hold him here, and you juststroke it like I was.” The two girls switched off. Now, Christinewas fisting my slippery cock and holding my nuts while Amypinched the base of my dick. With her left hand, Amy was idlystroking the inside of my thighs.”See that stuff leaking out the top?” Amy asked Christine. “Onthe upstroke, go all the way past the tip, smear it around, andthen spread it back down his shaft.”Okay,” replied Chris. She seemed to be concentrating on thetask.”How’s she doing, buddy?” Amy asked me, without looking away frommy hardon.Honestly, Christine wasn’t as good as Amy. Her grip was just alittle too loose or something. But I was so far gone already thatthe combined sensations from the hands of the two girls wasoverwhelming anyway. I didn’t want to make the effort to speak,so I just groaned.”I guess he likes it,” said my sister. I had almost forgotten shewas there.”Yeah. Baby,” Amy addressed me, this time looking me in the eyes,”You want to come for us soon?””Uh huh,” I breathed.”Where’s Jenna?” Amy asked. “She shouldn’t miss this! Jenna, youbig chicken. Come in here!””Yeah, Jenna! Come on!” Christine shouted.I heard footsteps and looked up to see Jenna peeking into theroom. She didn’t say anything, but looked wide-eyed at herfriends and I.”Come closer. You don’t want to miss this. Amy says he’s about toshoot off!” Christine exclaimed.She stood down by my feet, on Christine’s side of the bed.”Okay, Chris, let’s switch again. This one’s mine.” Christinenodded her assent, and the two girls deftly changed jobs. Amybegan stroking me in earnest, with long, fast strokes and firmpressure. It felt like she was milking my dick, and I guess, in away, she was. I felt a huge orgasm building in my groin. Mymuscles were so tense they were vibrating.”Ready? Christine, let him go.”She did, and I felt the fluids rush into place inside me. Igrowled and strained all my muscles, lifting my body off the bedand pointing my cock skyward. Amy didn’t break her pumping rhythmas the first large shot of come blasted from my piss hole. Myeyes were closed tightly by now, so, while I didn’t see it arc upinto the air, I did feel it land with a hot splash on my chestand neck. With each subsequent stroke of Amy’s small fist,another glob of come arched out of me, with slowly decreasingenergy, leaving a trail of white splashes down my torso. Icounted ten spasms, and then merely felt the spunk pulsing out ofmy cock and oozing down my rod. Amy still pumped me, milkingevery last drop of semen from my spent balls. I finally opened myeyes, immediately fixing on her little, tan hand as she gentlyworked my softening tool. She had mixed my come into latheraround my shaft and in my pubic hair. I felt it dripping slowlydown my scrotum as well.I was covered in jizz from my neck to my balls. Amy and Christinehad just milked the largest come of my life out of me. I searchedeach of the young women’s faces, and everyone, including Amy,looked a little shocked.”Woah!” Christine finally broke the silence. “Is it always thatmuch?” she asked, looking up at my face.”No,” I replied weakly, shaking my head. “That was somethingspecial…”The girls all laughed, even Jenna, who still lookeduncomfortable.No one was moving except for Amy, who was still absent-mindedlyplaying with my shrinking cock. No one seemed to know what to donext, so I spoke up.”How about you untie me now?”- – – – -This goaded Amy into action. “How about we get you cleaned upfirst? Jenna, go get a warm, wet washcloth from the bathroom.”Jenna turned and started her task. Christine squirmed up the bed,resting against the headboard, her naked hips near my face.”These are a mess!” Amy said, indicating my boxer shorts. Theywere wet with my come.”So let me up so I can take them off.””No, we’re not done with you yet.” I was afraid of that. Meganhad a blank look on her face now, and glancing up to Christine, Isaw that she was smiling. No help there, I guess.”Megan, do you have some scissors around here?” Amy asked mysister.She sat still for a second, then answered affirmatively and leftthe room.Jenna came back in with the washcloth. Amy told her to wait whileMegan came back with scissors.Amy and Christine cut the boxer shorts off me. Although Christinetried to avoid it, she and Amy both got a lot of my load on herhands. Amy noticed her squeamishness.”It’s not that bad, Chris. You can wash it off!” she teased.”It’s just, well, sticky.”Amy’s left hand was almost coated in my white goo. “Yeah,” shesaid, lifting her hand to her face. To everyone’s surprise shestuck her pink tongue out and licked a little off the back of herhand. “Salty,” she said. Holding her hand out to Christine, sheasked her, “You want to taste it, too?”Jenna and my sister were shocked speechless, and I guessChristine was too because she didn’t say anything. She justleaned forward a little, stuck out her tongue daintily, anddabbed it into the spunk on the back of Amy’s hand. She lookednonplussed. “Salty,” she agreed.”It’s better when it’s still hot,” Amy commented. I think she wasjust trying to impress her friends at this point.”Gross, Amy.” said Jenna. Amy laughed.”Megan, why don’t you and Jenna clean him up? Christine and Ihave to wash up, too.”- – – – -Megan came to the bed and sat down on my right side, near mychest. I could tell she felt pretty awkward about being thatclose to me while I was naked. She asked Jenna to hand her thetowel, and then turned to me and said “Sorry.” I shrugged as wellas I could. She got to work cleaning off my chest, rubbing thewarm washcloth down my chin and neck, and between my pecs,cleaning off my sticky load. She had cleaned me as far down as mybelly button when she decided that the washcloth was more or lesssaturated with my come.”I’ve got to rinse this out, Jenna. I’ll be right back,” saidMegan, hopping off the bed. She went into the adjoining bathroom.Jenna watched her go without a word.When she heard the faucet running, Jenna stepped towards me. Sheplaced a finger over her lips, indicating that I shouldn’t sayanything. Tentatively, she reached out, and gently rubbed herright index finger into the spunk covering the shaft of myflaccid penis. She looked over at me, and smiled coyly as shebrought the come covered digit to her lips. Her tongue flickedout for a quick taste. She had just begun another small lick whenshe heard Megan re-enter the room. In a panic, she popped thewhole finger in her mouth to clean it off. I couldn’t help butlaugh.”What’s up?” my sister asked, looking first at me and then atJenna, who was just removing her clean, wet finger from herpretty mouth.”Nothing,” I replied. “I was sort of hoping that you guys woulduntie me now.””Well, Amy said we should keep you here. If I let you go, she’llbe mad,” Jenna paused. “Besides, that was kind of cool. Think youcould do it again?””I don’t want to,” I answered.”Anyway, we’ve got to get you clean,” my sister told me. “Sorryabout this.” She took the washcloth and started to gently rub itover my limp cock, soaking up the remains of my load. I noticethat she was very careful not to actually touch my penis with herhand. She also cleaned off my abdomen, down to my pubic hair,which was matted down with sticky come. There was no way shecould wash this out without touching me.”Man, what a mess you made,” she said to me, shaking her head.”Jenna, can you come here and hold his thing up while I clean himoff?””What?” Jenna was shocked at the suggestion.”He’s my brother, Jenna. I don’t want to be the one to hold it!””If you untie me I can clean myself off,” I suggested, helpfully.”Okay,” Jenna relented. She walked around to the opposite side ofthe bed, leaned over, and bracing herself with one hand,carefully lifted my dick into the air. Her fingertips gentlygripped my glans. Megan began sopping up the mess in my pubes.Soon, she decided that she needed to rinse the towel again.”Back in a sec!” she said to us both.Jenna didn’t look at me, and she didn’t let go of my cock either.I felt the blood seeping back into my groin as I watched thispretty girl shyly holding my cock. She was standing there in onlyher small white panties and undershirt, just like I had seen herthat night a few years ago. I could feel my blood pulsing at thebase of my cock, and I knew I would soon be growing hard again.It seemed that Jenna hadn’t noticed anything yet. I let my headfall back and I closed my eyes tightly, trying to get the pictureof her tight, panty clad ass out of my head. No luck. The harderI tried not thinking about her, the more I could feel her softfingers pressing into my cock.None too soon, Megan came back. She noticed.”Oh man, b*o. I thought you said you were done?””What?” asked Jenna.”His dick is getting hard again. Can’t you tell?””I guess not.” Jenna replied.”Can we just get this over with?” I suggested.”Yeah.” Megan got right to work on the shaft of my now hardeningdick. I grew wider and longer as she wiped me off. She was stillcareful not to make any skin-to-skin contact, to my relief.”Don’t forget his balls,” Jenna reminded her.Megan carried out that task as well. The warm, rough cloth feltnice on my sack. She gently rolled my loosely hanging testiclesaround in my scrotum, cleaning me off quite well. The massagerelaxed me somewhat, and I could feel my dick begin to reverseits ascent. Then she cleaned lower, wiping the cloth inside mygroin and just above my asshole. It wasn’t long before she deemedthe job complete.”I guess that’s it,” she told Jenna. “Let him go, and let’s gofind the other two.”- – – – -They left me all alone in our parent’s room, tied securely to thelarge bed with my mom’s nice scarves. My muscles were sore fromthe intense orgasm I had had earlier. I looked at the bedsideclock. It was almost one in the morning. I could feel myhalf-hard cock resting hotly on my stomach. The room was notwarm, and I hoped that someone would remember to throw a blanketover me if they were going to leave me here all night.Only five minutes or so elapsed before all the girls came backinto the room.”We brought you a drink,” Christine said. “Amy thought you’d bethirsty after losing all that, er, fluid.” She and Amy laughed.Christine held a can of orange soda with a straw in it up to mylips. I sucked up a few sips, and then she pulled it away. “Nottoo much, or you’ll have to go!” I had forgotten about that.None of the girls had changed out of their poker clothes. Amy wasstill the most fully dressed, wearing her pleated skirt andblouse. Megan had on a long shirt, and her bra and panties, Iguess. Christine was dressed in a fancy looking bra that was hardat work supporting her surprisingly large tits, and a blue stringbikini. Jenna was wearing a white cotton undershirt and plainwhite panties that looked a touch too small for her.”So, who’s next?” Amy asked. “Me and Chris already had a turn.Megan, you want a try?””No way! He’s, like, my brother!” I was pretty relieved by that.I wasn’t prepared to be jerked off by my little sister.”So it’s your turn, Jenna.””Okay.” She looked reluctant. “What do I do?” I could feel theblood pulsing back into my dick.”Well, he had a pretty good workout last time. Let’s start offeasy.” Amy turned to my sister. “You have some baby oil, right?”She looked interested, nodded yes, and dashed out of the room. Ilay there, looking Amy in the eye until Megan returned.Handing the baby oil to Jenna, Amy instructed her to pour a lotonto her hands and then massage it around my cock.I watched with anticipation as Jenna climbed onto the bed next tome and doused her hands with oil. She licked her lips once,looking nervous and sweet, and then grabbed my stiff cock. “It’salready hard!” she told the other girls.”Ready to go Bayan escort so soon?” Amy teased me. “Cool. Okay Jenna, sort ofpull on it, like you were milking a cow.” Jenna complied as bestshe knew how.”No no,” Amy corrected. “Do it the other way, in reverse.”She switched to a upward motion, using her thumb, middle andindex finger to form a ring around my shaft, releasing at the topand then gripping again at the base to start the cycle over.”You can squeeze him a little harder, I bet,” she instructed. Amylooked up at me and I nodded my consent. “He won’t mind.”The girls were all watching Jenna’s ministrations. I was watchingJenna, too. Her small, conical tits stretched the fabric of hertight undershirt. I could see her nipples begin to stiffen as shekept at her work. She was kneeling on the bed next to my righthip, with her tight bottom resting on her bare feet. Her heelsmade small indentations in the muscles of her firm ass.”Try it with both hands, and pull down now,” Amy suggested.Jenna, who had been supporting herself with her left hand,wrapped it around my cock as well, just under the fingers of herright hand. She was moving them both down my shaft, forming atight tube of fingers with which she hand fucked me.I groaned. Jenna looked up at me and smiled. She looked naughtynow, not sweet.Without a hand to steady her, she was close to losing her balanceon the softly bouncing bed, and her pacing soon faltered. “Ican’t do this! I need to hold myself up!” she complained.”Why don’t you sit over him?” Megan suggested. Jenna lookeddubious, but swung her left leg over my stomach. She was nowkneeling over me, with one leg on each side and facing my feet.She hadn’t released her grip on my cock during the maneuver, andstarted stroking me again.All I could see now were Jenna’s shoulders as she pumped on mytool, her lithe back, and looking down my chest, her firm littlebutt hovering just above my sternum. Her small panties werestretched immodestly tight against her ass cheeks, and I couldsee the swell of her pussy lips between her long slender legs. Icouldn’t take my eyes off her.Jenna finally acted on her own initiative, I suppose, because shestarted milking my cock again, but double time. She wouldalternate right and left hands, starting with each wrapped aroundthe head of my cock just as the other reached the midpoint of myrod. She kept this up for a few minutes, bringing me closer andcloser to orgasm.”That’s good,” I complemented her, my breathing heavy. “I’mpretty close now!”She didn’t look over her shoulder at me, but seemed to rememberthat there was a man attached to this cock, and that that manwould be staring right at her ass in this position. I don’t knowher motivation, but she sank lower on me, resting against mychest. I could feel her warm thighs and hot little pussy pressingagainst me. It was good that she didn’t weight much or I wouldhave had trouble breathing.”Oh God, Jenna,” I moaned. “Just a little more!”She started grinding her pussy against me. I think the othergirls were too interested in my cock to notice, but I could feelthe friction of hot skin through her cotton undies.”Don’t stop, Jenna. Don’t stop!” I held my breath for tenseconds, and then ten more, and finally roared out my orgasm. Ifelt a big load blast out of my cock, followed by a few morespurts. The last bits of come just dribbled out as she finallyreleased my rod.”Oh, what a mess!” she said. She slid off to my left side,raising her other leg over my midsection. I could see that shehad been splashed with wads of come. Her undershirt was wet withit in several patches. Both her hands were covered with my jizzas well. Proving she was as daring as the others, she stuck thepart of her hand between her thumb and forefinger into her mouthand sucked off a tongueful of come. Licking the residue of comeoff her pink lips, she said to everyone, “It is salty. And itfeels slippery when you swallow it!”Amy looked knowingly at Christine. “See, I told you warm wasbetter.” My sister still looked shocked, but the other threelaughed. I laughed, too, but weakly. It had been a rough evening!- – – – -This time Jenna left to clean herself, and Amy and Christinecollaborated to wash me off. Of course, the two of them took someliberties with me, and finally left me lying there, tied to thebed with a semi-erection.It was almost half and hour later that the four of them cameback. I noticed that they had changed into some sleeping clothes;uniformly, they were wearing loose t-shirts that almost coveredthe cheeks of their panty-clad asses. Megan had brought up afresh can of cold soda, and offered me a few sips through astraw.One of them found a big, loose blanket with which to cover me,which Amy carefully arranged.”So, this is goodnight!” Amy said cheerfully. “We’ll probably letyou go in the morning.” The she leaned over the bed, gave my cocka squeeze through the blanket, and kissed my cheek chastely.Christine imitated her exactly. It was Jenna’s turn next, andafter saying goodnight, she kissed me on the mouth. I even felther tongue flick against my lips.” `Night b*o!” waved my sister, as she ushered the others out ofmy parent’s bedroom. I watched her mouth the word “Sorry” againas she smiled, flipped off the lights and closed the door.I was pretty exhausted. It was about two in the morning, and mymuscles ached from the exertion of being masturbated to twoexcellent orgasms by the pretty teenagers. I felt my body sinkinginto the mattress as I relaxed, and fell asleep in a few shortminutes.- – – – -I woke up when two warm bodies climbed into bed with me.”We couldn’t sleep,” said Amy, snuggling up to my right side.”Can we join you?” asked Christine, as she squirmed in close tomy left.”Not much I can do about it, right?” I answered. “Can we justsleep though? I’m too tired to play.””Well, okay,” answered Amy.The two girls got comfortable under the blanket, wiggling aroundnext to me until they were satisfied. Amy ended up with her rightleg thrown over mine, and her panty clad crotch pressed firmlyagainst my thigh. Her head rested on my chest. Christine hadfound a similar position, with her left leg over my hips. Herlarge, firm breasts pressed up against my flank. Through the thinfabric of the t-shirt I could tell she was braless and I couldfeel the heat of her skin. I have to admit that I was quitecomfortable with the two pretty teens pressed snuggled tightlyagainst me. Who wouldn’t be? But, in my current state I was tooworn out to get excited, and before I knew it I had drifted offagain.I don’t think they let me rest long. At least, Amy didn’t.Christine had apparently fallen asleep and had rolled away fromus slightly. Amy, on the other hand, was quite awake. She washolding my flaccid cock with one hand and dry humping my leg.”Amy…” I whispered, getting her attention.”Sorry,” she whispered back. “I couldn’t help myself. I reallyneed to get off, and you feel so good.” She kept grinding herpanty-covered pussy against my upper thigh. Tired as I was, herhot little body felt too good to ignore, and my cock started torise to the occasion.”Mmmm,” she moaned against my neck, squeezing me as blood filledmy organ. “I love your cock! It’s the biggest I’ve seen. And theskin is so soft.””It’s not that big, Amy,” I whispered, a little sad to dispel herbelief.”Well, I haven’t seen that many,” she continued, softly. “I stillthink it’s really nice! It’s wide and long and it gets so hardjust before you come.”I cautioned her to touch me softly. My cock was pretty tenderafter our earlier activities. She mumbled her agreement, andsnuggled up closer to me, grinding harder against my leg. I waspleased that this hot little fox found me so irresistible! Herwarm body felt wonderful next to mine, and her skin was soft andsmooth. Her hair smelled like coconut.I guess she got a little too enthusiastic eventually, becauseChristine finally rolled back to us, and, wrapping her left legaround mine, asked Amy and I if she could play too. Amy was in noposition to disagree, and I wasn’t opposed to being dry fucked bytwo lovely young ladies. Christine and Amy shared my stiff cockas they humped me, lightly tracing their fingertips up my shaft,over the soft crown, and around my scrotum. Amy, the moreknowledgeable of the two, even paid some attention to theperineum, massaging her middle finger firmly against me asChristine stroked my shaft. I couldn’t help but moan softly, lostin the sensation of the girls’ hands.Amy must have been getting close, because she started to whimperquietly against my neck and chest. Her whimpers turned to softgroans, and she grabbed the shaft of my cock firmly and startedto squeeze. Christine, turned on even more by her friend’sclimax, starting pressing harder against my leg and squeezedAmy’s hand over my rock hard erection as well.”Come on, baby,” I encouraged Amy, whispering into hersweet-smelling hair. “Come for me, babe!”I felt her tense up, gasp, and then Amy was shaking out herorgasm breathlessly next to me. Finally, she sighed and relaxed,loosening her hold on me.Christine, however, was getting closer to coming herself. She wasgrinding her clit against my hairy leg. I could feel the wetnessand heat from her swollen pussy through her panties. “Oh God!”she moaned.Amy watched Christine from across my chest. “Come on, Chrissy!”she told her friend. “I want to watch you come!””Show us, honey!”Christine let go of my shaft and grabbed my opposite hip. Shepulled herself tightly against me, her large breasts squashed upagainst my flank. I could feel her body stiffen, and she startedto growl. She turned her face toward Amy, and when the two ofthem made eye contact in the dim light, Christine started tocome, vibrating like a plucked guitar string. She open her mouthto scream, but no sound came out. Amy and I watched her as sheslowly came down. First, her tight grip on my body relaxed, andthen she slowly and softly ground her pelvis against me, ridingout several aftershocks. When she finally finished, she giggledwith embarrassment.”That was so hot,” Amy whispered to us both, and then giggled toherself.Christine was still catching her breath, but I agreed readilywith Amy.- – – – -The three of us stayed together like that for a little while.Though my body was tired, my cock was still rock-hard. I couldfeel it pulsing with my heartbeat. The girls were quiet, and,despite my erection, I hoped that we were through for the night.Eventually, though, Amy’s horniness returned.”So,” she commented softly, “We still have to take care of you.””You two already took care of me tonight!” I replied.Christine’s hand slipped down under the blanket and grasped mycock. “But, it’s still hard. We can’t just leave you like that!””It’s too sore to play with, Chrissy. You guys were a littlerough on me earlier. It’ll go down when I fall asleep.””I have another idea,” whispered Amy. “You want to learn how togive him a blowjob?””Yeah!” Christine was excited by the idea.They didn’t wait for my approval. “Okay, Chris, just do what Ido. We’ll take turns!”The girls scooted down the bed, and got to their knees by myhips, one on each side of me. They pulled the blanket down pastmy knees, exposing me to the cool air. Amy lowered her face to mystiff cock, and Christine watched her intently. Amy began bylicking my balls. Her tongue felt hot against my skin, but theevaporating saliva felt cold. She also gave my scrotum littlekisses, and lightly sucked each of my testicles.When she stopped, Christine imitated her. Amy started licking andkissing her way up the shaft of my penis, which was still restingagainst my stomach. When she reached the glans, she popped itinto her small mouth, and sucking lightly, lifted my cockperpendicular to my body. With it pointing straight up, shegrasped it lightly at the base with her left hand, and startedkissing and licking her way back down to the base, trying to wetall my skin with her tongue. When she reached my pubes, shelowered my tool back down to my stomach and told Christine it washer turn.Again, Christine copied her almost exactly. It was nice to feelthe slight differences between the girls. While Christine’s lipswere softer, Amy’s were more plump. Amy’s tongue was also a bitrougher than Christine’s. All too soon, Christine finished.Amy took over again, holding my cock upright between her thumband forefinger, and sucked the glans gently into her warm, wetmouth. She slowly took me inside her, dropping her luscious lipslower on each pass. When I felt my cock bump the back of herthroat, she stopped. She pulled back up, keeping only the head inher mouth, and then plunged slowly down my cock until I onceagain bumped into the back of her throat. She repeated thismotion a few times, and then pulled off.Holding my cock for Christine, she said, “Don’t try to go todeep. You’ll gag. If he hits the back of your mouth you hadbetter stop.” Christine nodded and took me between her lips. LikeAmy, she slowly worked her way down. I felt her falter a littleas I got deeper, but when the tip of my cock pressed against herthroat, and she visibly relaxed. I’m pretty sure she didn’t knowhow far it would have to go in! Christine tried a few strokes andthen Amy asked to show her a few last things before she was onher own. Christine slowly pulled off my organ and offered it toAmy.”First, try using your tongue while you suck him, like this,” shedemonstrated, bathing my cock with the flat upper side of hertongue. “Only, do that while it’s inside your mouth. Also you cantry wiggling your tongue around like this.” She showed Christinehow to snake her tongue around the shaft and lick softly underthe crown. “Another thing I think guys like is when you twistaround as you suck.” Amy sucked the head of my cock back into hermouth, and twisted her neck back and forth as she slurped up anddown the shaft. She had very good technique. The little minx wasnot only a jack-off artist, she was also an accomplishedfellatrix!Amy turned to me and smiled. Escort “Anything else, babe?””You don’t have to do just one thing over and over. You canswitch around. You know, suck for a while, then lick it, thenkiss or lick my balls while you stroke it. Stuff like that,” Isuggested.”Yeah. Plus, the angle’s better if you get between his legs. So,try it. I’ll watch you and coach you!”Christine climbed between my spread legs, kneeling. She figuredout that the could support herself on her right elbow whileholding my dick with her left hand. That done, she sucked me intoher mouth and went to work.Amy leaned back against me with her head on my shoulder. She wasidly stroking the hair on my chest while she watched her friendsuck and lick my cock. I relaxed back onto the bed and closed myeyes, reveling in this unusual situation and enjoying the girls’attention.Christine practiced her new skills for a few minutes before Amyasked, “How’s she doing, big guy?””That’s great, Chrissy,” I answered.”Watching you suck him is hot,” commented Amy. “Are you havingfun?””Mmmm hmmm,” Christine mumbled, my shaft still deep inside hermouth.Amy settled back against me, and we both enjoyed Christine’s blowjob. Christine was doing a fine job. Her technique was improvingas she practiced, and she had me as hard as an iron bar. I couldfeel her heavy, swaying breasts brush my thighs as she bobbed upand down. But, I didn’t think I was going to come. I was stillfeeling tired out from our earlier sessions. Then, Amy started toget restless. Finally, she turned toward me, moved up to my ear,and whispered so Christine couldn’t hear.”Do you eat pussy?”- – – – -Without distracting her friend, who was apparently too busy withmy cock to notice, Amy slipped out of her panties, spun aroundslowly, and straddled me on her hands and knees. Her moist pussywas directly over my mouth. I could see her hairless pussy lipsglistening wet in the light from the clock radio; her hard, smallclit peeking out from it’s hood; the tight, smooth skin of herthighs and ass; and her small, crinkled asshole. I relished thesight, trying to embed it in my memory. Then she slowly sankdown, until, with my tongue out, I was just able to brush her wetpussy lips.Amy gasped loudly, and our secret was out. Christine stopped inmid-stroke, and after appraising the situation, continued. Shebrought her right hand up to grasp the base of my dick, andrested her forearm on my pelvis. I felt her left hand brush pastmy leg as she lowered it to her own pussy.I continued licking Amy, lightly at first, and then penetratingthe folds of her pussy. She dripped juices when I opened her up,small drops actually falling on my lips and chin. Her pussy wassweet and smooth. She barely had peachfuzz on her pussy itself,and a thin patch of fine black hair on her mons. Amy was almostsobbing as I explored her with my tongue, spreading my saliva andher juices around her genitals.”Lower!” I ordered her, and she sank closer to me. I poked mytongue inside her vagina, rimming the small opening and teasingout her juices. Amy’s breath was staggered and rough and she wasmoaning and humming through her tightly closed lips. Her pussywas fresh and soft, and she tasted like honey, salt, and sweat. Ilicked, using the flat of my tongue, out over her perineum and upto her asshole. Tickling it, I resumed licking her pussy, nowmoving down toward her hard little clit. Slipping forward, I feltit with the tip of my tongue, nestled firmly under it’s taughthood. At contact, Amy cried out and ground her pubic bone downagainst my chin.Meanwhile, Christine had redoubled her efforts. She was taking meinto her mouth with long, fast strokes. Her drool was pooling inmy pubic hair, and trickling down my tight balls. She had startedto moan softly around my cock.I began to tease Amy’s hard clit, flicking it with my tongue andthen sliding up between the swollen labia to her weepingpussyhole. Gathering her wetness on my tongue, I spread it backdown to her swollen clitoris. With each cycle, she came closerand closer to climax. She was rocking over me now, and taking airin short ragged sobs. I could feel her start to shake. I decidedto bring her over the edge.I sucked her juicy lips into my mouth, and slid forward,capturing her clit and hood. Sucking hard, I rolled the tip of mytongue around the little pebble. Amy cried incoherently andground herself against my face. I felt her muscles tighten andher thighs clench and unclench as she surfed wave after wave oforgasm. She had come quickly, and she had come hard. I keptflicking her clitoris in time with each spasm, drawing her outinto a sustained climax. Soon, I wore her out and she fell acrossmy chest and stomach.Amy’s climax encouraged my own. Christine had been sucking mewith all the passion she had, humming around my cock as shefingered her own pussy. The combination of watching Amy comeabove me and Christine’s soft lips and tongue brought me off. Igrowled out a warning to her, and started to shoot. Luckily, shewas paying attention and managed to be holding just the glans inher hot mouth when I blew my first load. Several spurts followed,and I could feel her cough as she swallowed my hot ejaculate.But, she didn’t stop sucking me, even as my penis began tosoften, and I could feel the vibrations travel up the bed springsas she rubbed her clit faster and faster. Then she, too, came,releasing my cock as she silently screamed. It landed with a wetplop on my stomach. As she finished coming, her strength gave outand Christine fell forward, landing with a soft splash in themixture come and drool on my lower stomach.”Owww…” moaned Amy piteously. She and Christine had bonkedheads.- – – – -When they had gotten some energy back, the two girls licked meclean like kittens after spilled milk. Christine had gamely takenmost of my load in her mouth, and had swallowed it all. Still,both she and Amy made a show of lapping up the remain jism,trying to impress each other, I think.Once done, Christine rose and slipped off the bed. “Come on, Amy.It’s really late.” I confirmed this by looking at the clockradio. It was almost four in the morning. The sun would be comingup all too soon. Christine pulled Amy up off the bed. Leaningover me, Christine kissed me on the lips. “Goodnight, stud,” shesaid, pulling the blanket up to cover me again. Amy took her turnas well, and after kissing me softly she pressed her cheek tomine and whispered in my ear.”Thanks. That was my first time, you know. It was soooounbelievable…”The girls left, closing the door behind them.- – – – -I don’t remember falling asleep, but I must have, because thenext time I was conscious, I was being gently shaken awake.Megan was leaning over me. “Hey, wake up,” she said again.”Yeah?” I said groggily.”I thought I’d let you go before the other girls woke up.””Thanks,” I replied.She set to work on the knots. With all the thrashing aroundduring the night, they had tightened up considerably, but she wasstarting to get them undone. While she was working, I felt anurgent pressure in my bladder.”Hurry up, Megan! I’ve got to go bad.”She kept at it diligently, and I was soon free. I tried to standup but my legs were cramped from being motionless for so long.”Help me up, s*s.”She did. “If you can walk me to the toilet, I can take care ofthe rest myself.”Megan led me into the bathroom, I braced myself against the tankand started to drain my full bladder as she left. When thesplashing finished, she offered to take me downstairs and give mesome breakfast. First I asked her go to my bedroom and find someshorts for me to wear. She came back in a minute with a cleanpair of underwear from my suitcase.We hobbled downstairs together, and I sat on a stool at the barwhile she poured some orange juice for me and put some frozenwaffles in the toaster. The orange juice was very good. She satwith me as I ate the waffles. She looked upset, and it wasn’tdifficult to figure out why.”It’s okay, Megan.””Huh?” She looked up at me.”It’s okay. About last night. I mean, it was weird, but I had funand I’m not going to tell anyone or anything.” I paused. “Andit’s not like you or I did anything.””No. But…””Yeah?””Well,” she continued, “I saw you and Amy and Christine. Jennaand I heard them making noises, so we tracked them to Mom’sbedroom. When we got there, we watched you guys from thehallway.””So? You were watching earlier, too. Why is this different?” Iasked.”I saw Amy and Chris suck on your thing.””I don’t think that’s so much different than what we didearlier.””No, I guess not.” She stopped, but still looked upset. I decidedto get back to eating, and she looked out the window. It wasgoing to be a bright, sunny day.”The thing is,” she suddenly said, “I want to try it, too.”Now I was feeling uncomfortable, too.”You don’t want me to,” she said. She looked disappointed.”It’s just that, well, you’re my sister. That’s kind of weird,isn’t it?””Don’t you think I’m pretty?””Yes,” I answered. “You are very pretty. As pretty as any of theother girls.” She smiled a little at that.”I was thinking about it when Jenna and I sneaked back my to mybedroom. I’ve wanted to try that for a while, but I didn’t wantto do it with any of the guys from school. I’m sure they wouldjust tell everybody about it. Some of them say things about Amy,a little bit.”But you wouldn’t tell,” she finished. “And I know you love me,so I know you’d be good about it.”My waffles were gone. Megan turned back to me and smiled shyly.”It’s okay. It’s a dumb idea anyway.”I though about it for a moment without answering her. Then Idecided. Why not top off a weird night with the weirdest event ofall?”Okay,” I said. “We can do it.”Now she looked like she didn’t know what to do. Excited, andscared.”No time like the present,” I said. “So, let’s go somewhereprivate, okay?”I stood up. I was still weak from last night, and I hadn’t hadenough sleep. I took my sister’s hand and led her into the familyroom. I stood her in front of the couch, and sat down before her.I leaned back and spread my legs.”Okay Mimi, kneel between my legs and pull off my shorts.” I usedmy old, c***dhood name for her. She made me give that up sixyears ago, when she was only ten.She did as I asked. Seeing my soft dick laying flat against mygroin, she said, “It’s so small now.””Yeah. You saw what the other girls did, hold it in your hand andstroke it.”She reached out slowly, as if she was afraid it might burn her.But it didn’t, and when she lifted it into her palm the heat fromher skin filled my organ.”You have nice hands, Mimi.” I was already growing. This waseasily the kinkiest thing I had ever done, and my libido hadswitched back on.My cock grew longer and stiffer in her hands as she gentlystroked me. She used only her fingertips, cupping me in her lefthand and brushing the skin of my shaft and head. She knew thatshe had to go easy because I was a little sore.”Did you see how Amy showed Chris what to do?” I asked her. Shenodded. “Then go ahead and try it.”She followed Amy’s instructions to the letter, starting withtentative licks to my balls, then kisses, and a little sucking.Her tongue felt electric and I got goosebumps all over. As shecontinued, my cock hardened. She lifted my cock with her lefthand, and licked me from bottom to top.”That’s good, Mimi.” She smiled and took the crown of my rigidstaff into her wet mouth. The heat surprised me, and I gasped.She began to slowly take me deeper and deeper. I could feel herrough tongue against the underside of my cock. Like Amy hadinstructed, she stopped when I bumped the back of her mouth. Thenshe began slowly sliding my rod back out, stopping at the crownand reversing direction.”Nice, baby. That’s just right.” I watched the top of her head asshe bobbed up and down.As she got used to my girth and the feel of me in her mouth, shegained confidence and speed. She was sucking me rapidly now,taking me into her mouth and sliding off, twisting her head fromside to side and wrapping her tongue around my shaft. Just likeAmy had said. She slid her free hand up my side and beganmassaging my chest.When she felt comfortable with her new found skill, she looked upat me. I didn’t expect it. I looked right into her light blue,sixteen-year-old eyes. I saw her lightly freckled nose and herfamiliar, pretty face framed by loosely hanging blonde hair. Isaw the little girl I had teased and played with for years. I sawmy cock disappearing into her glossy, soft, pink lips. I groanedand I came.She was ready for me, and she didn’t gag or cough. I onlyejaculated a little, a couple of spurts, but she kept me in hermouth and swallowed my come. She suckled at me as I wiltedslowly, cleaning me with her tongue.”Come here, Mimi.” I pulled her up next to me. She cuddled upbeside my naked body. I was feeling cold and her body was warmagainst my skin. Placing her arms around my neck, she kissed mycheek. I held her tight.”Thanks, b*o,” she whispered as she nuzzled against my neck.- – – – -Hours later, things were almost back to normal. I had taken ashower and finally gotten some clothes on. I spent my time doingsome minor chores around the house. The girls were sequesteredupstairs.Eventually, they decided it was time to go. Megan asked, so Ihelped Christine and Amy carry their bags down. The two of themshot me silly looks the whole time, and I got big hugs from thembefore they got in their cars to drive home. I had no hardfeelings for them, and if they didn’t feel awkward then I didn’teither.”Maybe I’ll see you around this summer!” shouted Amy from acrossthe street.”Yeah,” Christine joined in. “We’ll be seeing you!””I imagine so,” I responded, and I gave them a big smile and ashake of my head.Walking back in, I called out, “Jenna, are you on your way out,too?”Megan answered, shouting down from upstairs. “Since Mom and Bobare going to be away tonight, too, I asked Jenna if she’d stayover again. Is that okay?””Okay with me!” I started to shout back to her, but by then shewas coming down the stairs.She said motioned me close and told me quietly, “After all, whenI told her about this morning, Jenna wanted to try it too.” Thenshe continued, “And we both want to try that other thing youshowed Amy!”My shoulders drooped and I sighed. “I need a nap.”She hugged me and ran back upstairs.–
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