TRADING FRIENDS PART 4 
                                            SHERI
                                         By Sagacious

     Notice: This story has a strong sexual theme and portrays sexual acts. It 
is fiction straight from my mind and as such all characters and situations 
belong to me. If the laws in your portion of the universe say that you are too 
young to be reading this type of fiction, then please go away. You have been 
dutifully warned.

(NOTE: Starting with this chapter I will be changing a bit. From now on even 
numbered chapters will be from the viewpoint of another member of the group. Odd 
numbered chapters will be Robert. This should give the story a bit of a 
different feel.)
 
mf, rom, first, oral, inc

Mom and dad had started out last night trying to read me the riot act; but then 
they had softened and agreed that what I was doing was probably for the best. 
Dad said that he really didn't want me to be sexually active, but that he knew 
that I was going to anyway, and this was better than some ways I could have 
chosen. All in all they were willing to go along with the other parents as long 
as I was not being hurt or rushed. 

I, on the other hand, was not so sure. 

This was all going so fast. I had spent the last two years of dating trying to 
keep my dates from going too fast with their hands, then on the first date with 
Mark I gave him a hand job and let him do the same to me. Then on my next date 
with Paul I did it again. And I enjoyed it immensely. 

The kicker of course was on the next date when I did a sixty-nine with Robert 
while the whole gang watched. I don't know what made me do it. Maybe it was the 
way all of the guys gave over the decisions to us, or the way they acted as if 
we, and our pleasure, were the most important things in the world to them. 

Now I was on my way next door to Karen's to declare that I was going out with 
Paul. 

I could see that the boys were all here for practice and as I walked over 
Regina's mom Beth was dropping off Regina and Jessica.  We all reached the door 
together and walked on in, knowing we were expected. 

I hugged Karen when we got to her at the entrance to the garage. 

She put up her finger to her mouth signaling silence.

At that point I could hear the boys talking in the garage. Robert was going over 
the situation with them. He was telling them the problems that could be aroused 
by jealousy. When asked how he would react to finding Regina in a foursome 
without him he hesitated. He said that he might be hurt that she hadn't asked 
him to participate; but as long as she was enjoying herself he probably wouldn't 
mind. 

Mark then spoke up about the benefits they would get from this situation. He 
talked about how when boys got to college they got lost in experimentations, 
which they were unable to do in high school. He said that they would probably be 
able to study and do better because they would not have the pressures the other 
guys would have. As long as no one got hurt they should be able the help each 
other in many ways. 

We girls had had this same conversation, without Mark's insight of course, after 
we had gone home last night. It took a two-hour conference call to come to the 
same conclusions the guys had just done in three minutes. 

Then Robert said something that was mildly disturbing. He said that this romance 
was only temporary. When the guys graduated this year they would be leaving the 
area and could not expect us to wait for them. We would be sexually active by 
that time and they could not expect us to stay inactive just because they were 
not there. As much as they would want to keep us as their girlfriends, it would 
not be fair to us to try to bind us when they were gone. That meant that it 
would be a one-year romance and that that should be kept in mind.

"We'll see about that." Karen said. 

Then she pushed past me and entered the garage. We all followed her and as soon 
as I saw Paul I knew that I had made the right decision. I walked up to him and 
took his hands in mine.

Jessica started talking, "Mark, I want you to be my boyfriend. I hope that you 
want me too. I also like the idea of sharing with our friends and having the 
experiences only possible with them. If you don't want to do this, please say so 
now. I will only do it if you are willing as well."

"Yes, Jessica, I like you and I am willing to share fun with our friends. I know 
that I can trust them to not hurt you, and that is all that matters to me."

Karen then said almost the same thing to Jimmy and I looked up into Paul's blue 
eyes and asked him the same question. 

His eyes sparkled as he said that he wanted to be mine and he wanted me to be 
his. All he wanted was for me to be happy. I think Regina asked Robert, but at 
that point I wasn't sure. The blood was pounding in my head and then Paul bent 
down and kissed me. I am so glad that Robert talked to him about this. I could 
feel his concentration on me and me alone. He kept very little of himself out of 
it and I almost melted into his arms. 

Paul was the best looking guy in the bunch. He was the lead guitar and did a lot 
of the singing. The other guys weren't ugly; they were just kind of plain is 
all. Paul was not; but that was not what made me choose him. I could see the 
vulnerable boy behind his eyes who was afraid of being hurt. On our date he had 
told me that he was always unsure whether a girl went out with him to get 
something from him or just to be with him. He was not unsure with us. He knew 
that we were with him because we wanted to be with him, not to get something 
from him.

I wanted him to release his inhibitions with me. I wanted that very little he 
was holding back to be released. The only way I could do that was with honesty.

"Thank you Paul. That was a great way to show me your answer. Could we go out 
after the practice and talk? I want to get our relationship established properly 
tonight."

"Sure we can Sheri. I have a few things you need to know and a few things about 
you I would like to know as well. How about we go to dinner and talk for a 
while?"

"Sounds good to me. You go ahead and practice now, we'll talk later."


I couldn't believe how good these guys had gotten recently. They were playing 
smoothly and catching transitions like pros. They worked on this new song a few 
times. What a strange tune. It was all about searching Siberia for gasoline. 
There was even some Russian in the chorus.

(To hear this song performed go to www.Broadjam.com/PBP)

When they were done with practice Paul kissed me again and said that he would 
pick me up at five for dinner. I should dress up a bit as he had a very nice 
place in mind for us. At this point Regina said that her mom wanted them to play 
for her company party next week. The guys agreed and plans were made. 

Paul seemed quite excited that he was finally going to play in public.  

"Tonight is a one on one date night Paul. We want to be sure everyone is up for 
this relationship. Jess was afraid that you were all just going along with the 
crowd. She thought that on your own you might not be so happy with the ideas we 
have been having."

"That is a waste of time with me. I am very sure about this. I really do like 
you and even though I would be happy with any of the girls, I am glad that you 
selected me. You would have been my choice had I had one."

My heart fluttered. I couldn't believe how that affected me. 

"How would you like some lunch Paul? My house is just next door and I could fix 
something for us."

"You don't have to go to any trouble Sheri. I can pick up something on the way 
home."

"Please come over Paul. I would like to talk while we eat. A few more kisses 
wouldn't hurt either. Mom may be home and you can talk to her too. I think dad 
is out golfing."

"Oh no. The old go home to meet mother routine." He said while laughing. "I 
would be honored my dear. Let us adjourn to yon homestead."

I had trouble believing how natural this felt. I had had a couple of boyfriends 
in the past. But they had never wanted to come over to my house to meet my 
family. They always wanted to meet elsewhere. I had spent time at one boy's 
house, but his parents were never there. This was a totally new experience.

We went out the back door and walked over to my house through the back yard. I 
opened the patio door and walked in. Mom was in the kitchen making coffee.

"Mother, I would like you to meet Paul. He is going to be my steady boyfriend. 
Paul, this is my mother."

"Hello Mrs. Morgan, I am very glad to meet you. I saw you and your husband last 
night at the gathering and I found out where Sheri got her beauty. I hope you 
are willing for us to date."

"Hello Paul, please call me Amanda, I hope you will be here often enough to be 
comfortable with me. Compliments never hurt and yes, I am willing for you to 
date my daughter. My husband is not so sure, but he will come around. You are 
welcome here whenever you want, and if the door is closed I promise to always 
knock."

I blushed when she said this. I never expected her to be so forthright.

"Thank you Amanda. I hope that I always deserve your trust."

"You are welcome. Would you kids like some lunch? I was just about to make me 
something to eat."

"Thanks mom, but I promised Paul that I would make him lunch. I'll make you some 
as well. Would grilled cheese and chips be OK?"

They both nodded yes and so I got out the griddle and turned on the stovetop. 
While I was working the three of us talked about the dating situation. 

"I'm not sure that I am entirely clear on how this dating will work. Would you 
like to enlighten me Paul?"

"Will do Amanda, as much as I can anyway. As I see it, Sheri and I will be going 
steady. The difference from normal dating will be that she can trade me for 
another guy when she wants to, as long as his girlfriend agrees. We may also go 
on double dates and trade during the date. Some times all four couples will go 
out together and engage in fun activities. As long as we stay within the group 
of eight we are not cheating. One of the benefits of this is freedom from 
disease. We can also experiment sexually while being true to our steady. We will 
not have to sneak and lie in order to learn new things. I will know that Sheri 
is in good hands as long as she is with my friends. It may take a little while 
to get used to, but it will be worth it."

"Are you sure that you can watch her with another man and not get jealous?"

"I'd be lying to you if I said I could. I'm hoping that this will make our 
relationship stronger, but it could backfire as well. I think that if I am 
strong enough, it will work."

"I wish I could be as sure as you. Frank and I are worried that Sheri will be 
unintentionally hurt. We know that you boys would not intend to hurt her, but it 
may happen anyway."

"If she were to continue to date the jocks, she would definitely be hurt. At 
least this way she has a chance to be safe, not a guarantee, but a chance. I 
will do all I can to protect her."

"Thank you Paul, I guess that that is all I can ask for."

Just then I placed a plate in front of mom and leaned over to give her a kiss on 
the cheek.

"You worry too much mom. Paul and the guys will take good care of me. While I 
may have sex, it will be at my time and choosing, no rape."

"I know that dear. I'm not worried about your physical safety, just your 
emotional health. Maybe I'm just jealous. I wish I had had the options you do 
for my first time. I was sixteen and in love. We were at the drive-in and it was 
uncomfortable. I was constantly afraid that someone would walk by and see us and 
didn't even get much out of it. Then the next day he got to school and told all 
of his friends about it. It was six months before I was willing to date again. I 
didn't really enjoy sex until I met your father five years later."

"Too much information mom. I know that I enjoy sex, at least what we have done 
so far. I can only hope that when Paul takes my cherry it will be as good."

Paul blushed when I said that. We took our plates out to the patio and left mom 
in the kitchen. As I sat down Paul leaned over and kissed me again. 

"I can't get enough of that Sheri. You taste so sweet and refreshing. I 
understand what Robert was talking about when he said that he tried to remember 
each and every bit in case it never happened again. I have to admit though that 
if it didn't happen again I would be deeply sad."

"Don't worry hon., I want more of that and much more than that as well. Do you 
have any idea what we can do tonight? I would like a little private time with 
you to show you what I have learned since our last date. I'm not sure that I'm 
ready to go all the way, but I sure want to go very close to that."

"Whatever you want Sheri. We will go just as fast as you are comfortable with, 
no faster. I want for us to be together for the rest of the year at least, if 
not longer As for tonight. I have an idea and I need to go and get some things 
ready now. I'll pick you up at 6."

"6 it is Paul, see you then."

With that Paul went out to his SUV and left. I went in to the house and started 
thinking about what I would wear tonight. I needed something to knock his socks 
off; maybe mom and I could go shopping. 

"Hey mom, do you have time for a little shopping trip?"

"Not now dear, what did you want to get?"

"I need something kind of special for our first date as steadies."

"I may have what you need. Carol and I did a little shopping last weekend and I 
got a few new things, which might fit you. In fact I know just the one. Come on 
into my room and we'll see how it fits."

When mom showed me what she had gotten, I didn't know what to think. These were 
from Victoria's Secrets and very risqué. The one she had in mind for me was a 
little red number. It was a short dress with matching bra and thong. Red thigh-
high stockings whose tops were barely covered by the dress completed the outfit. 
I had a pair of short red heels to go with it. This should let Paul know what 
was on my mind. I wasn't sure about going all the way yet, but I was most 
definitely horny. 

"Thank you mom, but what did you have in mind for wearing something like this? 
Are you trying to get dad interested again or something?"

"Let's just say or something. Your dad does not need to be made interested 
again; he never lost interest. But it sometimes helps to try something new to 
keep the excitement going as it should."

Talk about too much information. I'm not sure I want to know about my parents' 
sex life; I'm having all I can do to establish my own.

"Mom, will you be upset if I stay the night with Paul? I'm still not sure about 
going all the way, but I would like to actually sleep with him if it is alright 
with you."

"It is not alright with me and your father dear, but we understand and we'll try 
to keep things in perspective. You may stay the night with him; but please be 
careful and don't do anything you are not comfortable with. Your father and I 
have plans for tonight as well and you not being here may make things go a 
little easier for us."

"Thanks mom, I'll try to be careful."

The time seemed to drag; but at six o'clock sharp Paul rang the doorbell. 

He looked great in a dark blue blazer with a white knit pullover and grey 
slacks. 

"Wow Sheri, you look fantastic. Here, this is for you."

"Thank you Paul. That is a very nice corsage. Why don't you try to pin it on?"

He fumbled a bit trying to pin the white corsage on my dress without pinning me 
to it. The dress was tight enough the he had to be very careful. Finally he got 
it done and led me to his car after telling my mom goodbye.

As we were getting in to the car we saw Robert getting into his mother's 
Mercedes, obviously going to get Regina. We waved at him and left.

"Where are we going Paul?"

"I have reservations at a very exclusive dinner club where we are going to eat 
and dance and then watch a movie. Does that sound good to you?"

"It sounds great. I just want to be with you without distractions."

"Well the way you look tonight I kind of wish that we were going to out in 
public more to show you off. People would think that I hired a model for an 
escort."

"Flattery will get you every where dear."

I leaned over and kissed him at the next light.

To my great surprise we turned into the driveway at his house.

"Did you forget something Paul?"

"No dear, this is our destination. This is a very exclusive club, only three 
members. I had our cook do up a very romantic dinner and we will dance out at 
the pool in the moonlight, then watch a movie in our family room. I hope that 
this meets with your approval. I didn't want to share you with anyone tonight."

I felt my panties getting wet at the thought of it being just Paul and I for the 
whole evening. 

"Oh Paul, that is about the most romantic thing I have ever heard."

And it was romantic. As Paul led me into the dining room there was the smell of 
something very aromatic and appetizing. Dinner was Cornish game hens with white 
asparagus spears and angel hair pasta with Romano cheese sauce. The table was 
set with candles and there was soft music playing which seemed to be coming from 
everywhere.

As we ate we talked about world peace and other ridiculous things. I let him 
know that I was not going to let things pass me by. I was interested in the 
world in general and with our politicians in specific. I was pissed off about 
illegal immigration and the high taxes being spent to garner votes by the 
politicians in power without regard to those of us in the next generation who 
would have to pay the bill for all of it. I had never been a wallflower and I 
would not be one to please Paul. If he didn't like me as I am; now was the time 
to find out. 

To my delight he agreed with me on the general, just some of the details were 
different coming from the viewpoint of someone whose father was an influential 
figure in town. 

The conversation was so much fun that I forgot why we were here; until Paul 
pushed a remote button and the music changed tempo and the lights came up on the 
pool patio. It was time for dancing and as Paul reached out to take my hand and 
lead me to the dance floor I was suddenly aware that I was alone with this 
handsome hunk and he would do whatever I wanted. Right now I wanted him to hold 
me and dance with me. 

This just kept getting better and better. There were only slow dances programmed 
and so there was no need to take a break. I put my arms around his neck and 
tried my best to become a part of him. 

"Thank you Paul. This is the most romantic evening I have ever had. I'm still 
not sure about going all the way, but my resistance is starting to sway. That 
you would go to so much trouble just for me is very persuasive."

"There is no pressure Sheri. I will do only what you are comfortable with. I am 
enjoying our evening as much or more than you are and see no reason to push 
things any faster than they have already been pushed. This is only our second 
date, and the idea that you will be willing to kiss me is enough for me."

That was it; I was going to show this guy that I wanted him. I pulled his head 
down and kissed him right then. As we kissed the rest of the world seemed to 
float away. Our feet slowed to the point of a hesitant shuffle as our minds were 
overwhelmed by the passion flowing between us. If Paul had tried to ravish me 
right there on the floor, I would have helped. He finally broke our clinch.

"Damn girl. That nearly melted my socks. You aren't holding back at all are 
you?"

"Not tonight Paul. You have taken away my resistance with your romantic setting. 
What's next?"

"Let's go into the family room for a movie. Maybe a little romantic comedy will 
diffuse the situation a bit."

"And maybe it won't."

I had always liked Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks; they seemed to be a perfect couple 
and showed it in "You've got mail". We laughed at all the right times and as the 
movie continued Paul kept getting further and further with his hands. When he 
tried to get under my bra I pulled away from him. He got such a disappointed 
look on his face till I reached back and undid the bra. 

"No need to be uncomfortable dear, I want your hands on me getting me hotter and 
hotter."

His eyes lit up and he reached for me again. As I slid into his arms I realized 
that I was no longer nervous. This all felt so natural to me now. He had gone to 
such a lot of trouble to make me feel at home and I did. I was also leaking out 
of the little thing I had on and he had me ready to explode. With his hand 
having free access to my boobies I was on the way to an excellent little orgasm. 
In minutes the top of my dress was down to my waist and my bra was gone. He put 
his head down and captured a nipple. There it was, so good. It was time for me 
to have some fun. I reached over and started undoing the buttons on his shirt. I 
put my hand inside and stroked the hard muscles of his chest. Paul was not a 
football player but he had also obviously kept himself in shape. I was getting 
higher all the time and the movie still had a while to go.

"The hell with the movie Paul. Can we go to your room?"

"Are you sure Sheri? I'm alright with the idea of just making out."

"The hell with that. We have all been making out like bandits for weeks now. I'm 
ready for the full deal. I want to know what all of the hullabaloo is about. 
Don't you want me Paul?"

"Like bears want honey Sher." His hand had not left my tit during this 
conversation and I was about to pop again. "I just want to make sure is all."

"I'm sure. Either take me on the couch or take me to your bed, but fuck me 
either way." 

With a great big smile on his face Paul reached over and picked me up from the 
couch. I put my arm around his neck and we headed to the stairs. His room was 
near the head of the stairs and while he was puffing a bit when we got there, he 
wasn't losing his grip on me at all. He lay me down on his bed and stood back. 
Staring at me he began to get undressed. When I started to do the same he shook 
his head.

"No dear, that is my job. I want to cherish ever inch of you as I reveal it."

Now that sent shivers down my spine. When he revealed his cock I got shivery 
again. He was so big. Mark and Jimmy had fairly big cocks, but Paul was huge. He 
was hard and it looked like it would tear me in two. When he moved over to the 
bed my view was terminated but the picture stayed in my mind. He started by 
kissing me and I could feel his entire mind on me. I was having trouble being 
still as he slowly moved down my body. His kisses at my ear and the neck below 
my jaw were surprisingly exciting and the excitement kept rising as he worked 
lower. By the time he got to my breasts I was humming, literally, I was humming 
a song I heard him sing earlier today at the band practice. The line about 
believing in magic had captured my imagination and now I was sure that I did. I 
felt Paul's hands on my dress pulling it down and I lifted my hips to help him 
out. I hadn't worn pantyhose because I knew that I wanted him to have access so 
all that was left was a tiny red thong. His lips were at the top of it and his 
hands were rubbing up between my thighs.

He moved back up and was licking my bellybutton when I felt his hands at the 
sides of my panties. I lifted my hips again and then I was naked. 

I opened my eyes and looked down. Paul was looking up at me from between my 
knees. The look of adoration he was giving gave me a warm fooling in my middle. 
I smiled at him and lifted my knees.

"See anything you like big boy?"

"I see everything I like baby. You are so beautiful it hurts."

I knew that I was on display like this, but I didn't mind. I wanted him to lick 
me, but I wanted him in me more. I had lost my hymen years before to my own 
fingernails when I got a little careless, but I knew that that monster was still 
going to hurt the first time, and I wanted it over with. I wanted to know what 
it felt like to have him inside of me and I wasn't going to wait long. 

His first licks on my pussy felt divine, but they weren't what I wanted tonight. 
I waited as long as I could to let him get me slick enough for penetration then 
I reached down and grabbed him under the armpits and pulled him up to me. 

"Go ahead Paul. Make love to me now. I want feel you inside of me. Be gentle, 
but fuck me now."

He smiled down at me. "Are you sure Sheri?"

"Very sure. I'm ready and I want you to be my first lover."

His smile got broader and he reached one arm down between us and rubbed his dick 
up and down on my slit. That felt so good. Every time it hit my clit it was like 
a bolt of lightning. I know that I was moaning and my head was rocking back and 
forth on his pillow. He placed the head at my opening and firmly pushed. I could 
feel my lips spreading from the pressure and then he was inside. There wasn't so 
much pain as there was a new feeling. I had played with objects many times in 
the past, but that had not prepared me for how big he felt, even with just the 
head of his cock in my cunt. My hands had come between us and I was pushing on 
his chest. I relaxed them now.

"It's OK Paul. Go ahead."

He started pushing again and then backed up a bit and pushed again. In this 
manner he slowly got all of himself into me. When he bottomed out with his pubis 
pressed against mine he stopped again. 

"Are you OK Sher? Do you want me to stop?"

"You had better not stop. I feel so full. God you are huge in here."

He didn't answer but pulled back and then pushed all the way in again. So this 
is what all the fuss is about. My mother had a right to fear me feeling this any 
sooner. If I had known what it felt like I would have been a lot more willing 
with the other guys in school. But I was glad I had waited because I don't think 
it would have felt this good with them. For right now I wanted more and I wanted 
it now. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm like no other building in my 
backbone. When this hit it was going to be big. I put my heels behind Paul's 
thighs and my arms around his back and tried my best to become a part of him. He 
kept thrusting and every time he hit bottom my clit shouted at me. 

"Yes, yes Paul, keep it up, and fuck me!"

"Oh damn Sheri, you are so tight you feel so good. I never want to stop."

He was speeding up now and I was helping by pulling my heels in with every 
thrust of his hard cock. It was no longer a slow build up. The curve was getting 
steeper and steeper. I felt Paul stiffen and then his cock pulsed and he groaned 
in my ear. I knew that he was coming, but I wasn't there yet. I pushed my clit 
up against his pubic bone as hard as I could and rubbed back and forth with it, 
then yes, yes, I could feel a ball of energy spreading out from deep within my 
pussy till it engulfed my whole being in liquid fire.

I just collapsed and was completely limp when Paul rolled off of me. He pulled 
me over in a hug and buried his face in the crook of my neck. I couldn't speak, 
but even if I could I had no idea of what to say. 

The glow was still diffusing itself through my body when Paul said all that 
there was to say.

"Wow."

I fell asleep like that. Held in his arms I felt as safe as I ever had. 

At some point in the night I rolled over onto the wet spot and it woke me up. I 
was disoriented for a moment, and then the memory of where I was and what we had 
done came back. I slowly got out of bed and went looking for the bathroom. I 
knew which door we had come in though as it was still standing open. I'm sure 
glad his parents weren't expected home tonight, but I closed it just in case. 
The bathroom must be one of those two doors on the next wall. I opened one and 
was confronted with a large walk-in closet. The other one led to huge bathroom 
with a whirlpool tub and a separate shower stall. As much as I would like a 
bath, I decided to take a quick shower. I couldn't believe how much of a mess 
Paul had made of my crotch.
  
I opened the door to the shower and saw that it was a multiple head design. 
There were four heads mounted in the corner giving coverage from two directions. 
I figured out how to get it going and set the temp. Just as I was starting to 
wash the door opened and Paul stepped in.

"I woke up and got lonely. Do you mind if I join you?"

"Not at all dear." 

As I said this I stepped into his arms and gave him a hug. The feel of his wet 
skin against mine was very exciting. Just from that I could feel the warmth 
begin again. I know he felt it too because his cock started to rise up against 
my thigh. He was rubbing my back and I his and soon we were kissing again. 

I pushed him away and started washing his front, paying special attention to the 
nasty bits. I turned him around and did his back. I had to squat down to wash 
his legs and feet. On impulse I leaned forward and kissed his bum. This startled 
him and he turned around. This left me staring at his very hard and very large 
cock. 

I had given the other guys blowjobs but not Paul. I wasn't sure how much of him 
I could take, but the thought was what mattered. I immediately kissed the head 
of his dick and slid almost half of it into my mouth. I gently cupped his balls 
and massaged them. I slowly started to bob my head back and forth while licking 
under the head of his cock with my tongue. I could feel him tensing up and he 
reached out and grabbed the bars on the side of the shower, obviously put there 
for this purpose. I didn't want to take him all the way as I wanted that dick 
back in my cunt, but I wanted him to know that that was a viable option in the 
future. I pulled off of him and ran my mouth and tongue up and down on both 
sides of him and then pulled back and stood up. 

He reached out and pulled me back into him.

"That felt great dear, but now it's my turn."

He spun both of us around so that my back was to the showerheads. Then he took 
the cloth from me and soaped it up and rubbed up and down my back with it. He 
did a good job on my ass then he turned me around in his arms and began to wash 
my front. As he was rubbing his hands up and down with special attention to the 
naughty bits he leaned his head onto my shoulder and whispered in my ear.

"You are about the sexiest thing I have ever seen and I can't get enough of you. 
I hope you don't mind, but I am going to be touching you a lot whenever we are 
together. The feel of your skin and the smell of you are intoxicating. Please 
say that you don't mind Sheri."

"Not at all, as long as you let me do the same." 

By this time he had completely cleaned all that he could reach and was playing 
with my puss. He then pushed me so that I bent at the waist. I reached out and 
grabbed two vertical bars in the corner. I very briefly wondered If those bars 
were there for this very reason and if they had been used before, then I felt 
Paul's cock head pushing into my pussy. Oh God here we go again. He slid in 
smoothly and began thrusting with long strong movements. The playing around had 
gotten me going already so the first orgasm didn't take long. My voice echoed in 
the bathroom as I cried out my release. Paul was still going and I could already 
feel another climax coming on. This time I also felt Paul's dick pulse as he 
sent another deposit into my purse. I was exhausted now and after cleaning back 
up I let him lead me back to bed. We lay down on our sides and cuddling up to 
his back was so nice. 

The phone woke us up. 

Paul's mother Patricia was on the line. 

"Mom wants to know if we would like to join her and Dad for breakfast at Golden 
corral?" 

"That sounds good dear, but I would have to ask my mom and go home to get 
something else to wear. All I have here is that fuck me now red dress. I don't 
think that would be appropriate for breakfast with your folks."

"That dress is appropriate for anything. You are just lovely in it."

"Hey mom, Sheri likes the idea but she needs to talk to her mom first. Say what? 
She is there with you? Yes, put her on."

"She says that your mom is there with her Sheri. Go ahead and talk to her."

"What?? Hi mom, what are you doing with the Marshalls? Ok, you can tell me 
later, but that is a promise. Are you going to be at breakfast too? Well that 
would be all right, but I need to come home to get something else to wear. Ok, 
I'll hold on."

"Hello Mrs. Marshall. Ok, Hello Patty. The top drawer and the right side of the 
closet. Thank you Patty, I'm sure that I can find something appropriate."

I hung up the phone and turned to my boyfriend.

"Alright Paul. We are going to breakfast with both of our parents. It seems that 
your folks spent the night with mine. I am to get something to wear from your 
mother's clothes and we are to meet them at Golden Corral."

I chose a cute shorts set with white sandals to wear and we went to meet our 
parents. I am sure that the story my mom is going to tell me should be very 
interesting. 

At the restaurant mom and Patty both gave me smirks and said that I was 
positively glowing.

Of course during the meal there was the chance to talk to mom when the three of 
us women went to the restroom. 

"Was it as good as you hoped Sheri?"

"It was fantastic mom. Dinner, dancing, and a movie; I couldn't have asked for 
more. Now how are you with the Marshalls this morning?"

"Well we had talked about it and decided that since Paul wanted a little privacy 
last night, that we were going to spend the evening together. We did pretty much 
what you two did. Dinner, dancing, a movie, and sex."

"Mom, Patty, you didn't!"

"No Sheri, we didn't. We were petting with each other's spouse but when it got 
too far we switched back. I only had sex with your father, but it was in the 
same room as Patty and Lawrence. I was able to watch his big cock split Patty's 
cunt from a lot closer than I had ever seen something like that before. I can 
tell you that it was almost too exciting, and next time it won't be her he is 
splitting. What would you say to that Patty?"

"I couldn't agree more Amanda. That was something I want to do again, and you 
are right. The way Frank was pounding you I want to try that as well. Was my son 
good to you Sheri?"

"He was just great Patty. Even the second time in the shower he was very gentle 
and considerate to see that I had a good time."

"Two times huh? I bet you are sore this morning."

"Not too bad, he was very sweet."

We all hugged and went back out to the guys. 

Dad spoke up later, "There was some commotion next door at the Haroldson's this 
morning. I talked to John and he said that Robert had gotten into a 
confrontation with another boy last night and the police were at their house 
this morning. I didn't get the full story but it seems that Robert threatened to 
put a bomb in this other boy's car."

"That doesn't sound like Robert. Who was this other kid?" Paul asked.

"Some boy named Everside. Do you know him?"

"Only too well. If he was hassling Regina then Robert might do anything to get 
him to quit. We'll find out later I'm sure."

After breakfast Paul and I just rode around town for a while. We went to the 
park and just sat in the car talking. It felt so good to sit there with his arm 
around me. We talked about the dynamics of our parent's apparent attraction to 
swapping partners. We weren't sure what to make of it; but decided to just wait 
and see what happened. I was still glowing a bit when he took me home and gave 
me a goodbye kiss.

"I'll see you in school tomorrow Sheri. Do you want me to act like your 
boyfriend or just a friend in school?"

"You had better act like my boyfriend. I want all the rest of the girls to be 
jealous. It's a good thing one of our school colors is green because that will 
be the dominant color this week. Think of me tonight and I'll see you tomorrow."

To be continued:

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