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During the trip she said “This isn’t easy to say but if you and Brett are getting weary of the two-in-a-row routine and want to do it to me together and at the same time even do things to each other, I won’t object.” He said “Never. It’s got to be one-on-one with me or if there’s a third, then a woman only.” “I think that’s what I prefer too,” Brett said and she said “You’re both scaredy-parrots,” and Gould said “No, I just don’t want to touch another man that way,” and she said he was lying and probably Brett too and he said “I don’t get it. What good’s it do you having me screw around with a guy, maybe stick it in his rear and get shit on my prick and then put it in you — but especially the guy you’re going back to California with and say you’ve loads of affection for?” and she said “You ever hear of soap? And it’d turn me on, for one thing, just as it would you seeing two young chickies going at it. And for another, it’d be good for you both, free you . heck, I’ve fooled around a couple of times with girls, when we were all zonked but I knew what was happening and could get into it, and I still really most like doing it exclusively with men and the same would happen with you. Just think if you ever wound up in prison; you’d be a little happier there than if you had never done it or at least not so afraid. I think though I’ll always be a woman where one man will never be enough. You’ll probably say that’s because of my size and build and I’m trying to compensate for something, but you don’t know how far off you’d be. Usually when either of you is finished, even if I’ve had my display, I still want to continue and wish I had the same, and if I can’t, then another guy’s joint in me. My number-one fantasy — one of you has heard it — is an orgy with just me and six to eight guys. But each a gentleman, nobody rough, and strong and sexy and a couple of them funny and making quips and two of them beautiful and even one guy very hairy and all of them no older than you two are and they also have to be at least nice-looking and big-muscular to wiry or lean. And each one gets to fritz me my way, but while one is, the rest are kissing and fondling and sucking me every which way and maybe one of them’s doing it to himself and two others to each other, but I wouldn’t know how to arrange such an event. And I suppose I shouldn’t think I should, since it’d kill my poor little pussy for good. But I wonder, with enough jelly and breaks, and if I told them only to go in a little, not too deeply, had them swear not to, if I could pull it off. How about just one of them entering me that way and the rest at one time kissing and sucking me all over and that sort of stuff, things I’d never dreamed of. It’ll all never happen, of course, and I’d get too oddball a sex rep and after a while there could be guys lined up five-deep outside my front door whom I’d never want to mess with. Though maybe it actually could happen with two or three good guys or even four, but that would be the max.”