Her studio had a standard backdrop, several stools, lights, with pieces of not only her portrait work but scenic on the wall. A closet had another dea...bolt which I figured was her equipment. A small desk I walked over to pulling to wide top drawer out and felt a wild rush. There staring me in the face was Alice standing in heels and that black thing on the mannequin and all I could stare at were those breasts! There were other smaller photos of others on the cover. The magazine was called. It’s not long. I live about half a mile from Blue Dog’s, so it only takes me about twenty minutes go walk home, unless I’m particularly drunk. Tonight I’m not even close, so I’m setting a good pace. I look around me. Nothing but cornfields and some scattered houses and businesses, and beyond that, the hills. Still, I like it here. It’s quiet, and though it’s only a county away from where I lived my old life, it’s far enough to begin my second life. It’s not a bad place. I’d feel pretty happy to. .. you guys don't, I mean..."I couldn't figure out why it was so hard to talk about this stuff with Janice. She was the first woman I ever screwed and the last time I saw her she blew me right here on my own bed."Fuck?" Janice asked, then smiled."Yeah. I mean, that's been years." Almost three long, very dry years. Not for Dean though. He's been banging everything in a skirt working down at his office. I knew about it but just didn't have the energy to fight about it. We had sort of a deal, Dean. He no longer worried about what was going to happen to him now and he started living in the moment as the sexual lust flowed through him and all he concentrated on were the feelings he was giving and receiving.Don't get me wrong if he could have chosen a place to be this would have been about the last place on earth he would have picked. But since he was stuck with it he thought he should make the most of it. The Alien with the tiny red glowing cock started riding his cock with his tight.