"You're not reading memos. You're reading dirty stories and they're turning you on," I said as my eyes held hers.The blood drained from her face as sh... slumped back against the seat. When her color returned, her frightened eyes locked onto mine."You're wrong," she gasped. "I'd never do anything like that."I whispered, "I'm not wrong, but don't worry. I read them, too. In fact, I write them."We were inches apart and eye to eye. Hers, colored a marvelous light brown, were wide and. I looked at her as if I were a hedgehog staring into the bright lights of an oncoming car. A car that I didn't even know was even close to me. I suddenly held out my hand to touch hers across the table. We stared at each other for a while before I told her that I would not let our friendship be spoiled by this confession. I could see that Bev appreciated that. Relief flooded over her. Her shoulders relaxed but she didn't say anything until I leaned across the table to ask her who was the better. A smile climbs over the alien’s face as she looks into Janae’s lustrous eyes. She slips her soft, warm lips around the head of Azelia’s shaft. Then she slowly sucks it into her mouth and then deep-throats the alien’s entire length until the tip touches the back of her throat. She slowly slides her mouth back up until just the head is lingering between her wet lips. Azelia pushes her hips upward toward her mouth and she takes the alien in again, swallowing the entire shaft once more.Azelia does. I rode my bicycle back to my camp, pausing to howl at the first playa sunset, turning on my blinky lights then peddling on to find Nicole reclining in the lounge chair, wearing a partial open a silky robe with nothing else, sipping a margarita, and glowing from a recent fuck. Nicole got up, flashing me her whole naked body and went to get me a margarita, there was a glistening wet area on her chair where she sat. I reclined in the other chair and she rejoined me with a drink. She sat with her.