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I just got a flash of being outside in a garden on the grass at night. There is a spot of lawn next to some trees and bushes that is some what secluded. I'm on my hands and knees with two of the three girls that I was sitting with at the party. The two girls are lying on their sides looking at me. I am in between them. Then someone says "Manfred" and jumps on my back and knocks me down flat. It was the third girl. It is a full moon out and the young ladies's white dresses glow brightly in this moonlight. When they walk out into the moonlight they glow almost like spectors.
I ask the one on top of me to allow me to roll over onto my back. She agrees but continues to sit on top of me astride once I've turned over. As I try and recognize each lady, I think Margret is sitting to my right, Christina, who I believe is Margret's cousin, is sitting on top of me and the strawberry blonde lady is sitting to my left. I want to call her Clare or Clara, but I'm not very sure of her name at all. The strawberry Blonde is a very giggly female and Christina is very aggressive. I have vague memories of Werner and I playing around with his cousin.
At this point I am now too worried about getting accosted by angry males or older folks since the girls are clearly the ones in charge of this happy little scene. I get the impression that the three young women are trying to decide what to do with me. I am lying with my legs crossed and hands confidently clasped across my chest listening to them chatter about what to do with me now that they have me. I think I was enjoying every minute of their attention. I considered myself lucky to have three ladies wanting to give me their attention. I know they are playing with the buttons on my uniform jacket, but I'm not the least bit worried that they will do anything to me. I personally think they are too chicken to do so. Though I must admit that I was rather surprised that Christina jumped on my back. I was not expecting that.
I think the girls decide to tickle me, which would explain the reason why I started to thrash about and wanted to get away. As I tried to escape the girls would try and restrain me, which was unsuccessful until one of the girls surprised me and grabbed me by the groin area. I didn't think any of them would be that bold. They had my full attention now and this tactic worked to get me to lie still. We all made a compromise. I would not try and escape if they promised not to tickle me.
Now Margret is holding down my right arm with her body weight and the strawberry blonde girl is holding down my left arm. Now what follows surprised me. Christine gets up and somehow without lifting her skirts removes her undergarments. She did it so well that I had a hard time stopping from staring at her. She then sits down atop of me and pushes up my jacket front and starts to open up the front of my trousers. I was rather turned on by this feminine attention, but I really wasn't expecting any of this to happen. I then clearly remember her moving her body over my exposed body. I can see the folds of her skirt billowing out over my jacket and then resting.
Christine proceeded to do what only females can do in such a fashion that was frightfully and pleasantly skillful. Then after Christina was satisfied she switched places with Margret. Margret did the same thing her own fashion and then the strawberry blonde. I think each girl tried her best to make me feel that they were better than the other girl. Of course, at the time none of them knew that I had a secret strong longing for Margret. I get the impression that this happened again that night twice more in other hidden spots around the Voss property. I doubt I was so docile during the other encounters with the three lovely ladies.
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