You have never been more than two hundred miles from the city limits and this might be your only chance."God I wanted to say yes, but every instinct t...at I had said to say no even as some inner voice was screaming, "Do it, do it, do it." I told Matt I would think about it and I hung up.Did I think about it? I didn't think about anything else for days. I shouldn't do it, I knew I shouldn't do it, but I couldn't bring myself to pick up the phone and call Matt and tell him that I couldn't do it.. .. uh... what is your name?"She laughed softly. "My name is Andrea." Well Andrea, please come in."She stepped into the huge house looking around and seeing Darlene. Darlene was a tall and slim woman in her mid 40's. She had shoulder length red hair and piercing green eyes. Andrea had to admit that she and Adam made a really attractive couple. She sensed they'd been married a long time and still lusted after one another."Honey, this is Andrea. She's here for the interview," Adam said to his. My imagination conjured up several scenarios with the four of us. I thought back to the night our sexual odyssey had begun, when I watched the two men who brought her home from a party fuck her. I had been surprised by my reaction; by how much the sight of her being pounded turned me on.Rick and Bruce and I hung out a lot. We smoked weed together when we could get it. We sometimes did sleepovers at each other’s homes, and freely shared our sexual adventures about girls we dated. Obviously, I. Her head swayed with the phrasing and she found herself stepping lightly through the house in search of the source.She paused at the doorway to the lounge and watched as Emma looked out of the window, her body swaying as she sat at the piano, her fingers gliding effortlessly over the keys as she played what Lauren thought to be Chopin. She walked in silently and sat on the sofa, laying her head on the top of the cushions as she watched, listened and dreamed as the powerful storm was calmed by.