” “Nonsense!” exclaimed Maggie. “We just want to see the male form from a different perspective.” “But…” “No buts Matt. Katie, can y...u give him a hand, as it were?” “Oh! Me? Ummm… I guess. And it’s just for art, yes?” “Purely art. Art for art’s sake,” confirmed Maggie. Katie looked at Matt and she felt a shiver go down her spine, thrilled by her own naughty fantasies. “It’s OK Matt, leave it to me.” “What are you going to do?” asked Matt, hesitantly. “Touch me.” “What?” “Touch me, Matt. Stroke. We had our scream work to keep from making a mistake. Her friend takes me to her room where we enjoy each other. She has a C Cup chest and long pair of legs. Fire red hair and a bush to match. She pushes me on the bed and suggest she take control. I play the shy victim. in no time she is on top riding me like a 25 cent pony ride. She does not know what she is doing, trying to be impressive. I roll her over and put her long legs on my shoulders. I run in and out of her making her tight pussy. I was no longer in the shed, but rather, a bedroom. As I lay on the silk sheets, wondering what the fuck was happening, I heard voices. Voice 1: "I can't believed it worked"Voice 2: "I know!"Voice 1: "Whodda thought nickin' some k**s phone and texting a random person, would lead us to such a sweet little fuck tool"As their conversation continued, I began to cry, they must of heard me and so they wandered in. Both were middle aged, nearly bald, one slightly taller than the other and both were in. "How about seafood and pasta?" you offer."Sounds great," I respond. "I can grill some shrimp and scallops" I'll make a pasta salad," you say."And I can boil corn on the cob," Jill adds.We head into town and stop at a small seafood shack. We enter and are greeted by a nice looking young man. "What are you ladies looking for today," he asks cheerfully."Are your shrimp fresh?" you inquire."No, they're very well behaved," he says with a laugh."Everyone's a comedian," you respond and roll your eyes..