So we started to email each other to set up a time for the show. He also said he would advertise it so all I had to do was show up and do my part.We a...reed that our first show should be a simple blowjob with a facial. Since it won't require much and it's the best way to introduce me to the world of gay sex.I checked his account and he did announce that in two days he was going to be doing a show. I knew about the show date but it just made me feel weird knowing I'm going to be giving a man a. She ran up the stair to the bathroom, without the robe.Refreshed from going to the toilet, Laylah walked to the sink and washed her face and hands. She heard some music playing real low as she was drying her hands. When she was finished, she stepped out into the hallway to investigate where the music was coming from. Glancing to her right, she saw a silhouette in a dimly lit room at the end of the hall; this had to be David's room. Was he still up? She had to go see for herself.Laylah stood at. It wasn't like she had any other way to get home, after all.We left without saying goodbye. Without saying anything, really.The ride home wasn't any better. I tried to concentrate on the road as Anna put on as much of the clothing as she could manage in the seat beside me.Perhaps I should have said something. But what could I say? Sorry, I thought I was about to fuck your friend, not you? Or Whoops, I guess I ate out my little sister. My bad?We managed to get home, and into our separate rooms,. ‘Hello?’ Kitty called out. ‘Anyone home?’ ‘Hey Kitty,’ he said from the kitchen. ‘Want a beer?’ ‘Oh, uh, sure,’ she said. He grabbed one for her and went out to the living room. ‘How was the bar-be-que?’ he asked as he handed her the beer. She was looking good: short pleated denim skirt, frayed at the hem, which fell on her upper thigh, tight little tee-shirt, low cut to reveal some great cleavage from her push-up bra, and short, showing off a sexy dangling belly ring. ‘You look good,’ he.