Linda’s face registered such high distress when approached by Lilly and Cassandra again, for a moment it looked as if she might try to flee their lo...ing embrace. But it was only fleeting. Two punishments had made her realize she didn’t dare try to escape their loving arms. Her pasted on smile looked bleak as she meekly surrendered to the women. She was soon lesbian kissing the pair, feasting on their big floppy tits and trying to keep her legs spread wide so that they could take turns eating. Then she came up with a towel, a small bottle of soap and some wet wipes. She then put one hand on the bulge of his penis growing in his Levis while she used her other hand to undo his trousers. She pushed his pants and briefs down around his thighs and began a close scrutiny of his pubic hair, penis and testicles. I’d been standing there grinning and staring fascinated at the choreographed performance through all this, but she now turned to me and said, “See, you want to make sure there are. Then itstruck me."Hey, didn't you say you were going away for two months now?" I asked,worriedly."Yeah, why?" she said."Well, how will you... I mean..." I stammered."How will I get back to you about the storyline?" She said, "Well Iguess I'll just have to email my comments to you." That's not what I meant," I said shyly."Oh?" she said, feigning disappointment, "For a moment there I actuallythought you'd be more worried about your job than jerking off." I'm sorry, Corrine," I said, "But two. “I know that,” she said. Her mouth took on that signature pouting look. “I want to see how it feels when I can think about it.”“Don’t you think that’s kind of ... clinical?” I suggested.“What’s wrong with you?” she said, her voice rising. “Don’t boys want to fuck any girl they can?”“No,” I said, suddenly understanding something with the kind of clarity that can be blinding. I’d never thought about that possibility before. I’d always assumed that if I got a chance to get some, I’d jump at that.