Peter moved his hands to both women’s legs and began moving them up until he

felt his hand in their crotches. He began to slowly massage his hand up and

down as the ladies both spread their legs a little to allow his hands access.

Soon, Garloynn’s hand was rubbing up and down on Peter’s cock. She could feel

it beginning to swell as they watched the three actors on the screen. The

woman was sucking on the cock of a man kneeling in front of her and she was

being fucked by the guy in the back. Janis’s hand slid over to Peter’s leg

and began to move up toward his cock. Peter knew it would just be a second

before both ladies discovered that they were playing with his body. There was

hesitation, as both ladies’ hands touched lightly. Movement stopped by both

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toward them. “Who’s all got cars?” Peter asked. 3 hands raised and they each

collected enough riders that the whole group was accommodated. “See you at

the Rusty Pelican, ” one of the drivers said. Garolynn and Janis got in

Peter’s car along with three other people. Both of the ladies sat in the

front seat, Garolynn next to Peter, in the middle. A cringe of jealousy leapt

into Janis but she tried hard to ignore it.

As the car started to move, somebody from the back seat asked Peter if he knew

where the Rusty Pelican was. “Yes, its really across the street,” he replied,

“But its really easier to drive than walk because of the traffic and the

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whose name was quite familiar to her, Garolynn Warren. Garolynn was extremely

attractive, divorced with one child, and eagerly sought after by most of the

men in the agency. Although Janis didn’t know for sure, it was rumored that

she had an occasional affair with different men from time to time.

She found herself a bit jealous of Garolynn because of her beauty and, as she

thought about it, her apparent freedom to have an affair if she so desired.

She knew Garolynn was originally from Montana and wondered if she knew Peter.

“I wonder if she and Peter have had an affair?” she said to herself,

unconsciously. She began to feel a little more jealous just thinking about

it.

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sound of his voice. “God, that was good last night,” she whispered. “I love

you,” she blurted out. “You kind of drifted off to sleep so quickly, I

thought I should leave you alone for the night,” he said. “I’m going down to

breakfast now – I would wait for you but I think that you had better get a

move on if you are going to show up in the workshop in time.” he said. She

glanced at the clock and saw he was right. “What time did you leave?” she

asked. “Oh, it was around 2 or so, but you were sound asleep. Did I tell you

that you snore?” he teased. “I do not,” she giggled.

She wanted to hug this man right now but he was on the telephone and she knew

she had to get ready for her work. “I’ll see you in the classroom,” he said.

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breasts.” She wanted to pull away from him but the excitement wouldn’t let

her. “What is the matter with me?” she wondered silently to herself. Soon,

the hand had wandered down to the back of her jeans and was squeezing her

tight little buns. “God, how does he know what turns me on so much”, she

wondered to herself as the juices from her pussy began to flow more. As he

played with her tight little ass, he pushed her into him and she thought she

could feel his cock rising through both of their levis. “Oh God, Peter”, she

said, “If you don’t quit this I’m going to cum right here on the dance floor.”

“Whatever turns your crank”, he whispered into her ear. She was so wet she

felt as if she better go to the ladies room and clean up. When the song

ended, she excused herself.

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and two children.

She had such mixed emotions about this affair. She had never had an affair

before and, until Peter had come along, had really never considered such a

thing. “What is it about this man that makes me willing to lose everything

that I value in my life,” she wondered. His lips had slowly worked their way

down to her nipples and he had sucked them each in his mouth and was tonguing

them both at the same time. Her tits were not that big, but he held them

together and massaged her nipples with his tongue in a manner that was driving

her wild. The warm water splashing on her back was acting like a massage as

it splashed from the shower head. Peter was on his knees now, his tongue

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everybody there.”

As they got in the car, and started toward the motel. “Just drive more slowly

than usual,” said Peter. “If they can’t follow, they know where we are.”

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her face as she continued to suck on the dick pumping sperm into her mouth.

As the man finished cumming, she returned to the first cock and sucked on it

longingly, back again to the second cock. As the scene finished, she said,

“Thanks for cumming boys.” Peter’s cock was so hard he could barely stand it.

He looked over at Garolynn. Her fingers were working furiously on her pussy

and, as he noticed Peter looking at her, she giggled and leaned her head on

his shoulder. “God, what a scene,” she mumbled. “I’m so horny I could fuck

and elephant!” “OK, OK, lets wait for one more scene,” Peter said. “It

should be an “orgy” type scene, if I am not mistaken and then we can go get

that drink. I think Janis invited the guy next to her for a drink, is there

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lady. It looked as if she really liked to suck cock. She was deep throating

both dicks, one at a time while jacking off the other one. Soon they

exchanged places with one man fucking her from behind and the other

continuuing to be sucked on by the white lady. Both men were pumping away

furiously. “How does she get that much cock in her mouth,” Janis leaned over

and whispered to Peter. “I don’t know, having never suck cock before,” Peter

whispered back.

“You just relax your throat and concentrate, initally. Soon, its no problem

and you can take the biggest cock in the world,” volunteered the girl sitting

in front of them with a smile. She still had not pulled her tube top up and

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not to be late, or I’d miss the show. Oh, well. Here it is. Hmmmmmm.

Nice neighborhood. Nice place.

The sign says auditions! Oh, so that’s it. Auditions for dancers. Was

I supposed to try out? No way, Jose! My shape isn’t going to get me on

stage! I see somebody waiting outside … I approach him … correctly

guessing this is my date.

We go inside, and he whispers something to the Hostess. She looks me

over and nods. Then we follow her to a table. She takes our order for

burgers and cokes. When she comes back, she gives me a 3×5 card with

the number 6 written on it. “Number 4″ a voice announces over the

microphone.

A young girl gets up from the table next to me, and gets on stage. She

is dressed in street clothes. She is nervous. The music starts. She

is getting undressed! Oooooo. Auditions. But she is not very good. I

can do better than that. She gets down to bra and panties, and she is

shaking. Real nervous. She takes her bra off, but can’t drop her arms

to show her tits. The music stops and she grabs her clothes. My date

is the only one that applauds her. Nice of him.

“Number 5.” That’s quick! And I’m number 6? My heart starts to pound.

…End of the part1. To be continued..

Jane met Rita at the door. Her fair skin was red from crying. When
she entered the rainy night, the tears were lost. Jane tossed a portion of
her yellow parka over Rita’s red hair. Rita just grabbed Jane around the
shoulder. They climbed the hill to the Mansion-the house were Ben lived.
The steps that ran along the driveway were narrow and difficult to
negotiate in the sunlight, much less on a rainy night. Lightning brightened
the scene for a moment, then thunder lashed the couple. They hurried until
they reached the gate.
“He dumped me for Trisha. She has bigger tits.” said Rita.
“It’ll be all right…”
Jane punched in the code and the gates opened, revealing the final
climb to the Hofsteader Mansion. It was a large, Victorian type structure
that had been added on to each successive generation of Hofsteader. Many of
…End of the part1. To be continued..

… warmed up? I couldn’t wait for him. I started coming and I was loud enough

to make it very clear to him what was happening. He started to pump faster and

faster into me, pushing me along as I came. As I came down, he slowed, but kept

up the basic rhythm. I was about to start working on him when he slid out. I

made another of those incoherent sounds that was clearly something like, “Don’t

take it away.” He didn’t. The son of a bitch slid it, all slicked up into my

bottom, without a word of warning, rubbing my clit the whole time.

Having him enter my bottom kind of changed my perspective. I knew that I’d end

up going down on him, but I didn’t know how far he’d take it. When he slid into

me and then pulled out only to slide into my bottom, I knew that there were no

limits to what would happen this weekend. I mean, he’d been here less than an

hour. I like being stimulated when my bottom is taken. J certainly did that.

He’d taken possession of my clit before he’d entered me at all and he’d never

given it up. Rather than just getting the stimulation from behind, it was as if

his cock was reaching through me to rub me there. It was pretty intense. It was

also a surprise. I didn’t really expect this. I know you’ll think that is very

naive of me, but that’s how I am. I was deeply embarrassed at having gotten

caught after saying that I’d go down on him. I kept trying to find a way of

sliding out of it. What were the odds of my losing all those hands? I’m a

flirt. I am good at that. I pat men on the bottom occasionally and sit on the

odd lap (OK, a lot of laps) but this was beyond the pale. I started coming almost

as soon as He entered me. Having that strong a sensation was more than I could

bear. I’d been reasonably quiet for me at least up until then. I just started

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energetic in bed, but I can’t see him in a Zorro cape. That just isn’t the way

we interact. I see myself, on the other hand, as a kind of sexual Diva. When we

get out of bed, I think there should be applause and a bouquet of roses handed to

me as I bow to the audience. Sex is very enjoyable for me and I like to be

playful. The fact that the Chief is so straight makes it fun to play off of him.

Ok, so I’m taking off J’s clothes. I got his shirt off, and did his shoes and

socks, and then took off his pants and shorts. No he wasn’t packing a gun, and

yes, he was glad to see me. I was very aroused at this point. Without a word

from him, I tossed his pants onto the other end of the couch and took him in my

mouth. I guess in a way I was trying to establish some control over the

situation. I wanted J to lose it a little. I wanted to see him have difficulty

controlling himself while I made him come, right there on the couch in my living

room. What I didn’t understand at that time was how important maintaining control

was to J and how much being in control enhanced his enjoyment. After a few

minutes, just as I was getting to him, he made me stop. I didn’t want to. I

resisted. I hoped to make him come before he could get away. J is a great deal

stronger than he looks. He pulled me away and jerked me over his lap. He held

both of my hands with his left hand, looped a leg over my right leg, that was the

one on the outside, and begins to spank me. He kept it up for, maybe a minute and

a half, long enough that I was no longer in doubt about who was in charge of the

weekend. He didn’t really hurt me, but my bottom was very red and he definitely

had my attention. Thinking back on it now, it is a pretty silly sight. I’m

naked. I’m draped over his lap. My hair is flying up and over my face. My

bottom is sore. I’m horny as hell, and what’s worse, I can feel his erection

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This went on, getting progressivly hotter and raunchier until most of us
were naked. Ted’s house rules declared garter-belts and stockings as non-
clothes (they kept them on because Ted found ‘em sexy) and the same went for
crotchless panties, men’s g-strings (they can’t hide a hard-on) and for
push-up bras with open nipples. One gal had her bra on since it just cupped
her tits underneath, and another had the garter-belt/stockings. The redhead
and blonde next to me were both down to panties and I was buff-naked. My
turn came just as Ted swapped decks, saying it was time for the “REALLY ADULT”
cards! (Thanks old buddy! Thanks a bunch!)

I was suprised when he read the card. Ted had a whole new deck of cards
(all were hand made anyhow), and some of these had some really ‘open’ actions
for the players. My card was; ‘Pick any player or players and do something
very arousing for the other players for five minutes. You can have 30 seconds
to discuss it once you choose your partners’. I looked at Ted and he judged
that I could pick up to two players to participate with me, beyond that it
would have to arouse the rest of the people there. The big breasted blonde
leaned over and whispered in my ear and I smiled at her. “I need one other
gal” I said, and the redhead’s volunteered like a shot. We huddled together,
Kelly bouncing over to ask Ted’s opinion about a rule (removing clothes –
it was ok now), and we made our plans.

Kelly knelt on the floor, close to the sofa, her head about a foot from
the knees of another nude blonde with a partially shaved pussy. Jennifer
came alongside and I knelt behind Kelly, hard and ready. Jennifer rubbed
Kelly’s ass, her head bending over to lick at my flagpole while she asked me
if I really wanted to fuck this blonde.
“Would you like to fuck her pussy nice and hard?” Jennifer asked.
“Yes” I said.
“Yes what?” Jennifer teased, her tounge barely touching my rod.
“I’d like to fuck her pussy, nice…and HARD.”
“Would you like to cum inside her?” Jennifer teased again, licking towards
my cock as I tried to reply.
“Yesss.. I’d like to cum deep inside her pussy.”
“I’m going to guide you into her…make you move with my hands…fuck her
with your body…your cock.” Jennifer said. Her voice was very even and she
sounded like she was describing cooking a meal or something equally dull.
Kelly sat there, Jennifer’s hands running around her ass, between her legs,
and over her back. Her big tits were hanging straight down, her ass arched
up to receive my cock if it ever got there. Looking around the room, several
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“I’m going to get some ice, you guys. Be back in a little bit”,

Brad says as he picks up the ice bucket and heads for the door.

“Alone at last,” I grin as I gently pull Julie to me. My lips

touch her forehead, then the tip of her nose and finally her

lips.

Her mouth open to accept my tongue and gradually our kiss in-

creases in intensity, until our tongues are taking turns search

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wanted to say anything about the real reason we were meeting.

First times can be so difficult sometimes.

“I think this dress will be fine, don’t you”, Julie asks as she

pulls a perfectly fitting beautiful dress over her head and zips

its back. Its scoop neck shows her cleavage to perfect advantage

as well as acentuating her tight ass. I am entranced with the

beauty standing before me. My desire for her begins to throb in

my groin as I think about what the evening may well bring.

Naturally I thought it was perfect and told her how lovely she

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his own orgasm. I become painfully away that my own cock is

aching with the desire to be engulfed in the hot tunnel inches

from my mouth.

I give her clit one last kiss and lick before moving to pull her

further on the bed. Once she is far enough up, I spread her legs

and move forward to rub the head of my dick through her slit to

pick up its lubricants. Slowly, I inch the length of my hardness

into her very wet and hot hole until I can go no further. I lie

there supporting my weight on my elbows, feeling her pussy spasm-

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hole. Literally blinded by passion, her arm flew out and hit

Herman on the belly. She was about to mumble an apology (she was

a well trained child), when her hand slipped down to rest on his

now nearly erect member. Herman grunted. Without too much

thought, she dragged Herman by his handle so that he was standing

near her head. When she turned, his balls were at table height,

so she started to lick them. Herman moaned. Alex was pumping away

full blast, long strokes that ended with his dick buried deep in

her twat, while one hand rubbed her clit and another rubbed her

ass. What could be better? And then she knew. She grabbed

Herman’s shaft and sucked his head into her mouth. Her second

orgasm found her with Alex’s dick clamped in her cunt, his pinkie

…End of the part19. To be continued..

Perhaps it was a flashback to the TV repair man, but Herman

came running over and began to gently caress her breasts. His

gesture was sweet, but what she wanted at that moment was a big

hard cock filling her void.

Muttering something about how that was not part of the deal,

Alex gave Herman a rather rude shove. If reason had ruled at all

in this venture, it would probably not have taken place. But at

this point at least two of the three participants were well into

the advanced throes of passion, and the third was at least confused.

“Well Herman, I see we’re starting to have some effect on

you” Alex said as he repositioned himself. Taking a nipple into

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they were both sunk. So she raised her head, only to have her

train of thought interrupted by Herman.

“Come on! Stick it in already!”.

“Chill!” said Alex. “I’m not ready, and neither is she.

First, Clarissa has to be warmed up. Haven’t you ever heard of

foreplay?” A short pause ensued, while Alex and Clarissa kissed

for a bit, paying special attention to tongue and mouth games.

Then, “Say, you do know enough about female anatomy to follow

what we’re about to do? I thought not. Clarissa, sit on the table

please.” So she jumped up onto the table. “Spread your legs and

face Herman so we can show him what’s going on.” Not

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take it easy” Alex replied, “You’ve gotta start these things

slowly. I can see you have a lot to learn.” Getting right on with

the lesson, Alex’s right hand started to massage Clarissa’s left

breast, which caused her nipple to strain against her bra. “For

example, if I were to squeeze this nipple now, Clarissa would

hurt, but in 20 minutes or so, it might be the sensation that

brings her over the edge.”

Clarissa’s hands remained busy throughout this exchange,

unbuckling Alex’s belt and pants. She gave a pull, and the pants

fell to the floor. A small step, and Alex was freed from their

restraint. But much to Clarissa’s surprise, Alex was as flaccid

…End of the part12. To be continued..

There was a low groan coming from the front seatand Kate wanted to look but she

didn’t dare.

“Lena’ s sucking Don off !”, Samuel explained. Kate leaned forward, unable to stop herself,

and got a sudden clear view through the darkness of Lena’s head working up and down over

Don Randolph’s black loins. Hre lips clasped tightly in an oval circle around the erect penis.

“Oh God, she is…”, she moaned, turning back to Samuel and hiding her face tightly into his

shoulder. She hadn’t expected this, petting,yes, but not this !.

The sight of Don’s very large big black cock disappearing into Lena’s beautiful face

was exciting to her in a way she’d never imagined. The very idea of her husband’s boss

willingly devouring the inky penis of a man she’d picked up in a drive-in movie was enough

to trigger tiny empathetic responses deep within her own smooth belly.

Then, another deep animal-like noan drew the young blonde back to the front seat for

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virile young black man rub his penis all over her ass !’. In all her ywenty-one years, she’d

never known such bliss !…

Reaching between her slightly spread legs, Kate grasped the considerable length of Samuel’s

rigid pole and guided it to the pulsing and wet entrance of her sex. ‘God, it’s huge !’, she

panicked silently, ‘I don’t know if I can take it all !’. Immediately, he began a steady upward

pressure, feeling the resisting interior flesh part reluctantly before him. Even if her pussy was

moist with her secretions, the size of his dick was too much for her to allow him to thrust it

in just one powerful lunge all the way in.

“Ooohhh !, God nooo…, she screamed suddenly, your thing is too big… She was suddenly

protesting at the top of her voice. Y-you’re tearing me, your penis is too big !Ooohh God !

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This is the 8th in the Janis series.

Chapter 8

When the girls got the Janis’s car, Peter was already there waiting. The

girls had on loose fitting sun dresses and Garolynn plainly was wearing no

bra. They all got in the car and headed toward a drive in restaurant that

Garolynn had suggested. The meeting had run longer than anticipated and it

was already 6:30 pm. All three were famished and all they wanted was a

hamburger, fries and something to drink. As they gulped down their food, they

wandered toward the theater that Garolynn had picked out from the newspaper.

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inserted two of her fingers in Janis’s pussy. Janis was beginning to buck

wildly as Peter left. Garolynn could feel Peter’s tongue on her pussy as she

bent over the bed licking, sucking and finger fucking Janis. She began to

feel the knot of passion boil up in her abdomen. Her breathing began to

shorten as she began to pay less and less attention to Janis. Janis’s moaning

began to subside a little as Garolynn’s breathing began becoming faster and

the movements of her tongue were not as well coordinated. Suddenly, Garolynn

felt Peter’s cock enter her cunt. She had been waiting for this all evening

and she began to buck against his thrusting. Janis raised herself to see

Peter fucking Garolynn, a sight she had never seen in real life. She moved to

Garolynn’s rear so she could watch Peter’s cock slide in and out of Garolynn’s

hot, wet cunt. She was so hot that she began to unconsciously massage her

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parked car. “Lets get home, NOW!” screamed Garolynn. As they arrived at the

hotel, Garolynn was giving Peter a blow job and Peter was rubbing Janis’s

pussy through her levis while playing with Garolynn’s tits. “God, if people

could see us now!” said Peter. Garolynn sat up, wiped her face and Peter

tucked his cock in his pants. Janis pulled up to the parking place and they

all jumped out of the car and raced to Garolynn’s room. Upon entering the

room, clothes were flying everywhere. Janis leaped at Peter’s mouth and they

began a deep, tongue probing kiss. Garolynn began massaging Peter’s cock and

as it came to life, she began to suck on it. None of the lights had been

dimmed and as Janis and Peter broke their kiss, Janis began watching Garolynn

suck on Peter’s swollen member. She had never actually seen a woman give a

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about you and I got a little jealous.” “Jealous? What for?” he asked “I

hardly know the woman – I mean I know who she is but I think this is the first

time that I have actually spoken to her. Good grief – get a grip.” “I said I

was sorry,” she said looking into his eyes. “Ok, ok – apology accepted,” he

whispered, “Can I kiss you here or would over there be better!” She was taken

back by this proposal but quickly realized that he was being facetious -

enough so that she knew he genuinely accepted her apology and held no ill

feelings. “You’re so damn cocksure of yourself, aren’t you?” she asked.

“Hell, no,” he replied “But if it looks that way, far be it from me ever

telling anyone different!”

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something about these feelings. They were driving her insane. She moved her

hand to her clit. He caught it just as she made the first stroke across the

sensitized organ. “Ah ahh ahhh, we can have none of that.” he said as he

moved her hand away. “Oh God, please,” she stammered, “Let me cum.”

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breasts.” She wanted to pull away from him but the excitement wouldn’t let

her. “What is the matter with me?” she wondered silently to herself. Soon,

the hand had wandered down to the back of her jeans and was squeezing her

tight little buns. “God, how does he know what turns me on so much”, she

wondered to herself as the juices from her pussy began to flow more. As he

played with her tight little ass, he pushed her into him and she thought she

could feel his cock rising through both of their levis. “Oh God, Peter”, she

said, “If you don’t quit this I’m going to cum right here on the dance floor.”

“Whatever turns your crank”, he whispered into her ear. She was so wet she

felt as if she better go to the ladies room and clean up. When the song

ended, she excused herself.

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the heat of passion to her loins as much as the previous song. They danced

several more dances before returning to the table where he gulped down some of

his beer.

She sipped on her wine and felt his leg brush hers. There were lots of

cowboys in this bar and she began to look around as they walked by their table

and onto the dance floor. For some reason, she found that she was not nearly

as taken with any of them as she had been with this man she was with. “What

does he have”, she wondered to herself. Soon, they were out on the dance

floor again moving across the floor to a slow dance. As they wound themselves

around one another, she found his hand on her breast massaging her nipple.

…End of the part14. To be continued..

Inside, they found a large round table that would accommodate all six of them.

They all ordered bottles of beer. “I thought you didn’t drink beer,” Peter

said to Janis. “Well, normally I don’t. I probably won’t finish this one

either,” she said. “Waitress,” Peter called out. “Bring that lady a glass of

white wine rather than a beer, please.” “My name is Peter,” Peter said as he

extended his hand to the tall man sitting next to him. “Chuck,” the man

replied back. Peter could feel in the handshake the man was no threat. Peter

reached across the man to the shorter man with the woman. “Peter,” he said.

“Hi, I’m Randy and this is Sue,” the man replied. “This is Janis and

Garolynn,” Peter said indicating the two ladies to his right. “We are here on

business and met yesterday. We went to an adult theater last night, sort of

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by two women, alternately. First one would blow him for a while and then the

other. When they weren’t sucking cock, they were licking his balls or kissing

his mouth, neck, ears or nipples. Soon, one of the women laid down on the

floor and the other put her pussy over the lower woman’s mouth as she placed

her head between the woman on the floor’s legs and began to lick her pussy.

The man moved to the rear of the top woman, inserted his cock in her cunt and

began to fuck her. The woman underneath, flicked the man’s balls with her

tongue as he pumped the top woman furiously. Every once in a while, he would

remove his dick as fuck the lower woman’s mouth. Then he would put his cock

back in the cunt of the woman on top and begin fucking again. Meanwhile one

of the other couples began fucking missionary style. The other had the woman

…End of the part116. To be continued..

really wasn’t light enough to see faces well or to see if there were any

“handsome” men in the theater. She could see some guy in back of her sucking

on the dick of the man sitting next to her. Her eyes widened a little as

they moved down the line of the back row. There was a guy bouncing on the lap

of another man seated in a chair. She leaned over to Peter, “There’s two guys

fucking one another in the back row and another giving a blow job!” she

exclaimed. “Christ, we could shut off the movie and still have a show.” She

glanced back across the theater but couldn’t see anything that interested her.

“I don’t see anything,” she told Peter.

She turned back to the screen. Sure enough, Peter had been right. There were

3 guys and four girls on the screen in various sexual encounters. Two women

…End of the part115. To be continued..

to have a drink, but with her response, he began to wonder if she might be

carrying some type of disease. While not paranoid, Peter was concerned about

disease, as he knew both of his “charges” were. “Well, while we are having a

drink, we’ll discuss that,” he thought to himself.

Back on the screen, the man banging away on the girl from behind, suddenly got

up and rushed to her face. She sat up, taking both cocks in her hands. The

man that had been fucking her from behind began to cum. She started to suck

on his big dick, while spurts of jism escaped from her mouth and sprayed

across her face when she removed her mouth. The other man began to jerk

himself off as the woman sucked on the other pulsating cock. Soon, he too

began to cum. The woman moved to his cock, but several spurts landed on her

…End of the part113. To be continued..

woman was being face fucked as a cock plunged in and out of her mouth. Two

women were jacking another man off, one woman perched over the head of the

man’s cock waiting for him to cum. The remaining man was finger fucking the

woman sucking the man standing on the stairs.

A couple entered the theater and seated themselves in the couch in front of

Peter, Janis and Garolynn. She had on a very short skirt and a tube top.

They watched the movie and as men began cumming on various parts of women’s

bodies on the screen, the woman in front of Garolynn leaned over and said

something to the man who had been seated on the couch when the couple arrived.

She then leaned forward and unzipped the man’s pants and began to suck on his

…End of the part102. To be continued..

and moved away. The two women on the screen were both sucking on that huge

cock, one on each side. Suddenly, sperm shot from the end of the cock. Both

women leaned forward trying to catch strings of jism in their mouths. They

were both partially successful as sperm hit them in the mouth, nose and eyes.

It was a messy cum scene with both ladies getting a facial bath of cum.

The next scene was a party scene. Couples were dancing to gently music.

Hands were seen massaging breasts and cocks as couples swayed across the dance

floor. One couple found a set of stairs and began kissing . Soon, he was

standing on steps high enough so that the girl was sucking his cock. As she

sucked his cock, she removed his pants. This seemed to set off a rash of

clothes removal and soon there were 10 couples naked in the room. One woman

…End of the part101. To be continued..

Archive-title: Early One Morning

AUTHOR’S DISCLAIMER:

(Unfortunately, this is NOT what the life of a computer

professional is like, at least in Research Triangle Park.

Anyone who knows of a place where systems consultants can

do this type of thing, please let me know.)

They had been working on the system for twenty-one straight

hours now. It was finally up and running; their client, a

large banking law firm, wanted the in-house system plugged into

a banking information network and a huge legal database. The

conversion had taken over four hundred thousand dollars worth

of hardware and software, in addition to three weeks of work,

and in the end Ryan thought that it would have been simpler

just to order every single piece of shit in the IBM catalog

that would fit inside the cabinet and load it onboard.

And now the computer was getting ready to entangle itself

into an international 24-hour database. The Brain would never

shut off again; now, it was going through a self-test,

getting ready to read market data, scan the newspapers, and

watch the local trouble spots in locations around the

world where the firm had clients. Its huge main monitor

was split into sixteen screens, one screen for each

communication controller operating in the building. Ryan

was trying to give each of them in turn something

approaching his immediate and undivided attention.

He was having trouble concentrating, however. His

software engineer, Kelly, was a sweet young thing just

out of MIT…young, blonde, beautiful, and brilliant.

She showed a decided preference for working in sweats,

and since the machine room was cooled to 68 Fahrenheit,

sweats were comfortable. But while she and Ryan

were hooking up the cabling on a replacement unit, and

now again as they crowded in front of the monitor to

watch The Brain do its sitting-up exercises, they had

been working in close quarters. And Ryan had found himself

meditatively studying the curves of her beautiful, firm

ass underneath her crimson sweatpants. Wondering what it

would be like to nibble on her neck, near her hairline,

with her on all fours…

With an effort, Ryan snapped out of this pleasant fantasy.

The console beeped, signalling the end of the self-test.

“Is it ready to connect now?” asked Kelly.

Oh boy, he thought, is it ever. He was so hard that he

was positively throbbing, and he knew that he would

have to find some kind of relief soon. Just go off in

a corner and jerk off two or three times.

“Well, let’s give it a try,” he said, struggling to control

his voice. He punched the key sequence, and The Brain

started activating its connections. Lights danced on

the modem consoles. Satellite linkups moved into place.

“Jesus, I think it works!” breathed Kelly. “I think it’s

really running!”

“I’ve got my fingers crossed.”

An error code flashed on one of the low screens. “Oh, shit,”

muttered Kelly. “Hand me the green manual, would you?”

Ryan looked around, hoping against hope that he would

see the green-cover book somewhere within his reach. To his

dismay, he found it: it was on a utility shelf about four

feet over.

He stood with as much dignity as he could muster, but

his stiff seven inches were standing at attention inside

his grey flannels. He retrieved the green manual, and walked

gingerly back to Kelly’s desk, willing her not to look up

at him.

To no avail. She looked up at him; her eyes widened, and

she gave a little gasp, as she saw the evidence of Ryan’s

arousal (and the source of his embarassment). Then she

quickly looked around to see if anyone else might have

come into the machine room (they hadn’t), and gripped

Ryan’s cock firmly, through his pants.

“You’ve been watching me tonight,” she said matter-of-

factly.

What could he say? “Yes.”

“And thinking dirty thoughts about me.”

“Yes.”

She smiled, unzipped his fly, and cupped his hot, swollen

balls in her cool hand. “Are you lonely, Ryan?” she asked.

Ryan was now concentrating very hard to keep from spraying

hot come all over her MIT sweatshirt. “Yes,” he half-

exhaled, half-moaned.

She rubbed the tip of his throbbing organ gently over her face,

and suddenly gave a little shudder. “Oh, God,” she said.

“This is for me. My boyfriend’s been away for MONTHS!

I need a man. I need to be fucked. I need you, Ryan. Now.”

She wriggled out of her sweatpants, exposing a gleaming,

moist patch of blond pubic hair; she stood, and kissed Ryan

deeply while fumbling with his belt. Ryan picked her up, and

sat her magnificent ass down on the table next to the system

console. He entered her still standing, and she locked her

long legs behind his back to support him as he thrusted

into her warm and welcoming wetness.

Her cunt was firm and tight and muscular, and her scent was

intoxicating. At the apex of each thrust, Kelly gripped Ryan

with her vaginal muscles and pulled him in tighter with her

legs. “Your cock was made for me, baby. Give it all to me.

Give me everything you got.”

They moved together in the simplest and most primitive rhythms.

His breaths were coming short and sharp now, and he tried

to fuck Kelly as hard as she was thrusting back. She could

feel him swelling even bigger inside of her. “Coming,” he

gasped. “Oh, God, come with me.”

Her eyes became very, very wide as she felt him swelling.

Her lips parted, and she felt like she was drifting weightlessly–

that the only two things in the universe were her tight young

pussy and his engorged cock. And they were moving together

faster and faster, and it was getting bigger, and she knew

that soon the spasm would come.

Ryan exploded inside her, in a hot, blinding

flash, like a supernova. Her muscles jerked rhythmically,

uncontrollably, over and over again as her orgasm washed over

her in blissful waves.

When they had rested a moment, and recovered their wind, they

glanced up at The Brain. Its lights danced merrily; it was

storing up and analyzing all the financial data on Southeast Asia

since the dawn of recorded history, just because it wanted to

and there was nothing else for it to do before the London

stock exchange opened.

“We should test it before we allow it to hook in this morning,”

Ryan said gently.

“The machine,” Kelly replied firmly, “can take care of itself.

You can take care of me.”

He then in turn, gave her his immediate and undivided attention.

End

–

dig best is getting laid or sucked off when there’s a chance of

getting caught or being seen. That’s when my dick is at its

hardest and my load is at its sweetest.

I’m an assistance manager at a local bank and one of our

tellers feels the same way I do. I’ll call her Joan so her

husband doesn’t find out. Joannie is tall and very attractive

with long slim legs and firm pointy breasts.

Last Friday, Joan was servicing the customers at the

drive-in window when she had to go to the ladies’ room. I was the

only other person in the bank so I took her place. An older woman

had just pulled up when I felt a hand slide between my legs and

grab my cock. It stiffened immediately.

“I want to suck you so bad,” she moaned in my ear.

Joan slid my cock around in my pants while I counted out the

old lady’s money. I was getting wetter and hornier by the

minute, and the instant the car drove away, I pushed Joannie to

her knees in front of me. We both fumbled with my zipper, and she

groaned as my steaming hot dick fell out. The shaft was hard as a

rock, and the swollen head was moist with pre-cum.

“I love your cock,” Joan sighed as she wiped the tip all

over her face, leaving white sticky traces.

I watched as she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the

swollen purple head. Her pick tongue flicked in and out of her

hot mouth, sending sparks up and down my spine as she caressed

and teased the rigid flesh.

I jerked my hips forward, trying to get my cock in her warm

mouth, but she pulled away.

“Not yet,” she said. Her hands grasped my balls and began

pulling as her tongue jumped along the swollen shaft. Joannie

kept licking and kissing my dick until I thought I was going to

die.

Suddenly I heard a car horn. Parked in front of the teller

window was a sharp looking blonde, who was not over 18, in a

short skirt.

That was the moment that Joannie clamped her mouth over the

head of my big dick and started sucking REAL hard!!

“You OK?” asked the blonde, giving me a beautiful smile.

I couldn’t believe what was going on. I was getting my hot

meat eaten inches away from a girl who didn’t know what the hell

was going on.

“Yeah,” I stammered, trying to count the money right. Who

wouldn’t be OK?

Joan was sliding my cock in and out of her hungry mouth, and

it was drenched with saliva. It isn’t easy counting while some-

one is chewing on your dick, and it took me three times before I

got it right.

Joan would run her tongue around the wet tip and then engulf

the staff, ramming it down her throat until I though I would grab

her. I’ve had blow jobs from Joannie before, but today she was at

her best.

Joan’s breathing was getting heavier and louder as she

swallowed my prick, and I knew that she was going to get a load

real soon.

“So where’s my money?” asked the teenage blonde.

Just as I passed the cash out, the girl shifted her legs

giving me a great view of her pink pussy. She wasn’t wearing any

undergarments.

That did it. With a moan from me, my 9 1/2″ dick started to

shot load after load. Joan felt it, because she began pumping my

shaft harder and sucking on the head like a vacuum cleaner.

Looking down, I watched her mouth slide up and down the cum-

stained shaft as she swallowed my load. Every drop went down that

eager throat as she slurped and sucked every last drop.

The blonde was staring at me real funny , but my attention

was on Joan as she continued to lick until every tongue flick was

painful.

“Tell your friend I hope it was tasty,” the blonde said

before driving away.

“That was the biggest load you’ve ever shot,” Joan said,

giving the tip one last lick before tucking it back into my

pants.

We had to go back to our regular jobs after that, but when

work was finished, I spread Joannie out on the back seat of my

car and ate her pussy until she begged me to shop.

So, the next time you go to a bank drive-in window, you

might know why the teller is smiling.

—

He’d mentioned he’d seen the psychologist who’d given him some relaxation
and meditation exercises to follow, and they had seemed to help. But he’d
never mentioned seeing another doctor, and a young woman at that, from her
voice.

Now, the doctor wanted to see her next week at 4:30 during John’s “session”
whatever that was all about, and talk with her about helping John with his
problems.

Dr. Whetmore had said not to say anything to John about their conversation
or next week’s visit, which had seemed strange, but then she didn’t want
John upset. She had assured Ann there was nothing to worry about, but she
felt Ann could really help John with his problems and help him on the road
to recovery. She’d said she’d seen this in lots of young executives who
were under terrible strain to produce as they moved up in their careers.

John was the Director of Public Relations for the Centre and had just taken
over this position from his predecessor about a year ago. It was just about
6 months ago that John had started getting these headaches and stomach
aches that had sent him to the Centre’s clinic.

About that time he’d come home and told Ann that he thought there was some
“funny business” going on with the way the clinic was run, but that he
needed more evidence before he told her more.

He was always such a straight arrow, and with the amount of government work
the Centre did, he felt it his duty to find out if there was something
going on that wasn’t right. He’d occasionally tell her things about some of
the research the clinic did, but since much of it was ‘hush hush’ he
couldn’t tell much except it involved some high tech “brainwashing” and
“mind control” stuff.

Much of the work the Centre for the Advancement of Psychology, or CAP as it
was called by the employees, did was just normal psychology research with
rats, and such or studying which colors had what affect on people, and
relaxation methods and techniques for stressed out executives or high
ranking government people.

It was a fast paced environment and there was a lot of stress, so CAP ran
its own private health clinic with a full range of services from general
medical to addiction rehab, to psychology and psychiatry.

John had gone to the clinic about 3 months ago and lately it seemed to have
helped. His stomach aches were far less freguent and his headaches seemed
to go away when he closed his eyes and just let himself relax. He seemed to
hum some silly mantra or something, kind of like a familiar lullabye, but
it seemed to help and he was in a much better mood, except when Ann brought
up the subject of starting a family.

With John at age 33 and she at age 30, she felt it was time, and she badly
wanted a baby before it was too late. She was surprised at how few of the
women she knew whose husbands worked at the clinic had children, but they
seemed to poo-poo it by saying “We have our pets, and careers, and besides
these silly men are just like children anyway.”

Many of the wives worked right at the Centre, and many of them worked in
the special daycare where workers and local townspeople received excellent
daycare and nursery care for their pre-schoolers, but Ann so far hadn’t
been interested in a “career”, especially with other people’s children and
babies.

the Visit and the Secret Revealed

The week had gone uneventfully, and John seemed much better. He’d been
sleeping so soundly, he’d wet his bed twice that week, but Ann didn’t have
the heart to scold him or make fun of him. He seemed embarrassed enough
when he woke up and had to change his bed and PJs.

He’d been listening to some tape or something the doctor had given him, but
all Ann could hear was music and nature sounds. It seemed very relaxing and
soothing, but Ann didn’t have time for that nonsense.

Finally, Friday afternoon at 4:25 Ann sat waiting for Dr. Whetmore, when
Dr. Rotman came out and invited her into his office to “talk” before they
went in to see John and his associate.

While they talked, Dr. Rotman explained that much of John’s problems were
due to the stress of his job, and this silly “investigation” he’d started,
and finally decided to drop. His pressure and the strain were making him a
little paranoid, seeing “bogey men everywhere” as Dr. Rotman explained it.

While the doctor was talking he kept playing with a small shiny ball on a
thin metal chain, kind of like a pendulum, and Ann was fascinated by it as
it swung back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, with a gentle,
steady rythm, and the soft click, click as it hit the other ball. She found
it hard to concentrate on what the doctor said at first, but then it seemed
so much easier, as she relaxed and just listened to him while she watched
the ball.

Finally, the doctor said “Let’s go see Dr. Whetmore and John, Ann so we can
find how to help John with is problems.”

Ann found herself rising and taking the doctor’s arm as they walked slowly
to the room at the end of the hall, and the doctor kept talking slowly and
softly to her reassuring her everything would be alright, just as long as
she accepted John’s problem and helped him to get over the stresses he was
feeling.

As they entered the room, Ann saw an attractive young woman sitting in a
chair beside a couch talking to a man who was lying on the couch with
headphones on and with a small tube going into his arm. He was covered with
a blanket up to his chest, and Ann could see his feet were bare and he was
fast asleep.

As Dr. Rotman introduced the woman, Ann learned she was Dr. Janet Whetmore,
a psychiatrist who dealt with special problems like John’s. Dr. Whetmore
talked softly to Ann for a while, and Ann began to really trust Dr.
Whetmore and to like her as though she were a long time friend and
confidante.

The two doctors exchanged knowing smiles, then Dr. Whetmore offered Ann a
glass of juice which she gratefully drank. After a few seconds she felt
very “alive” and “able to listen” to Dr. Whetmore and hung on her every
word.

Dr. Whetmore explained she was a psychiatrist who dealt with special
problems, called paraphilia. She explained these were fetishes or sexual
interests in objects or things, like feet, or clothing or a special time in
life. She explained many men wanted to dress up in women’s clothing, and
this was called transvestitism and the “love of womens’ clothing”. She
explained that a lot of men in important positions, like John’s, found the
stresses of everyday life caused them to want to escape into an easier
life, where they had no responsibilities, and a time when they were cared
for as babies.

These men wanted to wear baby clothing, and be dressed as babies,
especially in diapers and baby panties, and to wet their diapers like
little babies.

Unfortunately, their desires and their positions created further stresses
and conflicts and this sometimes made them sick, especially if there was
stress at home, or they were afraid their wife wouldn’t accept their
fetish. Then they could get really sick and have a breakdown.

Ann felt very sad, and sorry for these type of men. How could their wives
be so mean as to deny them this outlet for their stresses. The doctor had
…End of the part1. To be continued..

“Oh god”, Alison moaned as she put her hands to Elizabeth’s tits. Elizabeth
was now licking her shiny breasts one by one, burying her face between them
and pulling her closer to her. Alison’s pussy was now tingling as she wanted
this gorgeous creature.

After a minute of this Elizabeth stood up. She was strong enough to carry
Alison, who had now wrapped her arms and legs around her. She put her down
on the floor, which felt a bit cold under Alison’s bare back. Alison caressed
her tits as Elizabeth took off all her clothes and stood there buck naked.
Alison removed her shoes and pants and reached her hand for Elizabeth. She
took it and let her pull her body gently down to her.

Elizabeth was on the top, and they were kissing fiery kisses, their tongues
licking each other’s mouth. Alison wrapped her legs around Elizabeth’s, thus
securing the position. Their hot pussies were now very close, and Elizabeth
placed her right hand over her ass and reached for them from behind. She found
her very own, caressed it for while, then pulled her hand back and brought
it between them. As her hand reached Alison’s pussy they rolled sideways to
give her more room to operate.

Elizabeth rubbed her pussy lips with her fingers as she licked her swollen,
wet breasts. “Yes”, Alison moaned as she inserted her finger inside her,
examined her for a while, found her clitoris and concentrated in it. Alison
arched her back and stretched her feet as far as she could to intensify to
feeling. She lay on her back with her eyes closed, and Elizabeth could feel
the fantasies going on inside Alison’s head. She opened herself to them and
became a part of them, bringing them closer together. Because she could feel
what Alison felt, she was all the time able to touch her where it felt best.
Alison was now pulsing colorful light into every direction as she couldn’t
– and didn’t want to – control her body and lust.

“Oooh”, she yelled as she felt the orgasm make its way through her hot body.
Elizabeth closed her eyes and became one with Alison’s mind, feeling the
orgasm as personally as she did. Her own body, to which excitement was too
much, responded by exploding into an orgasm of its own. They breathed heavily
as they held tight into each other, prolonging the orgasm, feeling it, sharing
it together.

As soon as the orgasm had been enjoyed into the last drop, Alison laid Eliza-
beth on the floor and started eating her. First she licked her pussy lips and
the insides of her thighs, then she inserted her tongue into her pussy and
started moving it back and forth, casually pointing it at Elizabeth’s clitoris.
Elizabeth writhed in ecstacy and moaned something incomprehensible. Alison
took her tongue out, lapped her wet pussy lips, then inserted it again. She
repeated this several times, which almost drove Alison into frenzy. Finally,
when Elizabeth’s moans were so intense that they could mean only one thing,
she rocked her tongue inside her. Elizabeth welded their minds together and
Alison felt the same sensation as her pussy, dangling up in the air, became
the transmitter of pleasure radiating from Elizabeth’s massive orgasm.

They repeated this cycle several times, each time more passionately until
they suddenly heard a dizzy southern voice calling for them in the hallway.
They tried to reach for their clothes, but it was far too late. Rogue appeared
at the door, dressed in her nightgown. Her speech cut in the middle of the
sentence as she saw her teammate’s nude bodies trying to cover themselves.

“Im sorry”, she said. Her Rogue persona had the controls now. “I didn’t
mean to interrupt.”

“It’s our fault”, Elizabeth said. “We should’ve done this in our private
rooms.”

“It’s OK”, Rogue said. “I mean, enjoy each other’s bodies when you can”, she
said, not trying to hide her sadness. “I just wanted to see if everything is
under control here. I’ll go back to bed now.”

“Rogue, don’t go”, Alison said. “Let’s talk about this.”

“There is nothing to talk about for me”, Rogue said, trying to hold herself
together. The glass in her hand broke into pieces, but she didn’t even notice.

Alison walked to Rogue, looking like she had an idea. Before Rogue had time
to do anything, Alison had raised her suit between them and suddenly kissed
her through it. The fabric was thick enough so Rogue’s powers didn’t work.
Rogue raised her hands high up in the air to avoid touching Alison with her
bare hands. Alison kept her hands firmly on Rogue’s ass.

The kiss wasn’t very satisfying to Alison, but to Rogue it was heaven. It
had been so long since she had kissed Cody and first discovered the curse of
her powers. She could still remember when she had been able to touch others
as a gift from Loki, and how Northstar had kissed her as they had danced. But
that was years ago, and the pain had already hidden the beautiful memories.

“Yes”, Rogue said as Alison pulled back after a long kiss. “How come I never
thought about that?”

“Because guys think with their cocks”, Elizabeth said. “This wouldn’t allow
them to penetrate into you. But if you don’t mind us girls, we think that
we could relieve you from years of pressure.”

“I’d love that”, Rogue said, her eyes shining brightly.

In a minute Rogue was lying naked on her bed and Elizabeth was kissing her
through a piece of cloth. Elizabeth was fingering herself with one hand,
transmitting the sensation to Rogue to increase her pleasure. Of course
Rogue had orgasmed, since she’d been able to do it to herself with no
difficulty, but it also reminded her of something she’d never feel and
increased the pain afterwards. Because of her superhuman strength she had to
be careful with the other girls, so she just took what they had to give.

Alison had fetched a plastic glove from the sickbay, with which she now
fingered Rogue. The glove was wet and warm of Rogue’s pussy juices that
had waited for so long for someone. Rogue clitoris was swollen hard for
the excitement. She breathed slow and hard, rubbing her ass cheeks on the
sheets. It felt so good!

“Oh God Oh God Oh God Oh GOD!” Rogue screamed as she reached her first peak.
Alison let her come for a moment, then she quickly helped her to reach the
peak again. Rogue had been waiting for this for so long and was heaving with
excitement. For the first time since her mutant powers emerged she was happy
and relaxed. Carol Danvers tried to complain something about how she didn’t
like lesbianism, but she silenced it and shut it inside her deepest chambers.

Rogue’s pussy was now a wet, hot chasm of pure passion. Alison inserted her
other covered forefinger inside Rogue’s tight asshole and pushed it deeper.
She had to be careful, because Rogue’s superhuman muscles might very well
squeeze her finger into jelly. There seemed to be no danger of that now,
because Rogue was so turned on, but she wanted to be sure.

Elizabeth moved down to Rogue’s breasts and started licking the nipples. They
were brown and looked really nice on her firm tits. Rogue yipped of excitement
and then arched as she approached another climax. Alison moved her finger in
circles around Rogue’s clitoris. She felt how her asshole’s muscles vibrated
once, then again – the orgasm was coming again, this time with force. “Oh
YYEEEEEEEEEESS!” Rogue screamed as she came, Alison’s both fingers climaxing
her, supporting her launch to orbit. Elizabeth took the orgasm to her and
smiled wider than ever. Alison almost came because of the sight of these two
superheroines orgasming in front of her very eyes.

“How can I ever thank you”, Rogue laughed like a teenage girl afterwards.
“After all this pain it was this easy, oh damn. I love you both.”

Elizabeth kissed her again and got up. The boys could come any minute -
“unless they’ve ended up into some brothel”, Alison said, adding that they
couldn’t know what the men did when they didn’t take women with them to
adventure – and they didn’t want them to know about this. Rogue asked if
this escapade could be done again, and both women agreed. After all, Rogue
had a lot of catching up yo do.
…End of the part3. To be continued..