She was part of a gallery of 8 x 10 photographs. Each had their stage names under them (at least, Dobie assumed there were no one really named Texass ...tarr, Randi Anne Ruff, or Peggy Suss); and, besides where they were placed in the display window, a passerby could guess how they stood in the billing by how much flesh they had exposed (though nothing that was not strictly epidermis were visible in the photographic exposures). The girl who looked like May was not leaning forward so much in. “Give in,” he whispers “listen to your body.” I shake my head. “Kiss me,” he says, a groan escaping his throat. I turn towards him and open my eyes. I’ve made my first mistake. My eyes meet his. “Kiss me,” he says. The sound comes from his throat as a command, not a suggestion. My eyes move to his lips and I give in. My lips hungrily find his. They are as smooth as I remember them. My hands run up his bare chest and hook around his neck. I pull him closer to me, the thin fabric of my tank. Neither looked happy but then neither looked like they didn't want me there either. "Hey guys. How is it all going?" Neil looked up at me and said, "I've had better days Danny but it could be a whole lot worse I guess. We asked you to come over because it seems you are now quite involved in the whole situation. " Oh shit. I knew my face was going red. I felt like I had a giant Vegas style neon sign above my head complete with flashing arrow that says GUILTY. I tried to catch Sarah's eye to get. She quickly opened his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and lowered his zipper. Kneeling down as she lowered his trousers, his cock flopped out and smacked her in the forehead.“Someone happy to see me?” she asked.Grabbing her head between his hands, he guided her face toward his member. Opening her mouth, she slid it in, swabbing her tongue over the helmet. She savored the droplets of pre-cum oozing as she began to take more of him into her mouth.“Oh fuck, your mouth is so fucking hot. You like.