"Please Joe... hannh... you have to go," Janey panted when he eased her onto her back and tried to push his knee between her thighs. "We're making... ...annhh... a lot of noise... too much." And, in fact, every time they moved the springs on the old bed made a racket that sounded like fighting tomcats.He had his hand at the top of her tightly closed thighs and was surprised to discover the flesh there was wet and slippery. Was that why she didn't have her panties on? Had she been masturbating. Of course, Danny knew full well that it was all complete fantasy. He had been using chatlines for many years and knew the score. He found the majority of the girls very thrilling and enjoyed the anonymity of the arrangement to act out his most secret and outlandish inner thoughts and desires. The near-certainty that he would be highly unlikely to ever meet any of the young ladies in person fuelled his excitement and loosened his inhibitions. However, this particular line was a little different. Despite my determination, in front of the narrow dark opening I hesitated, considering to take a little snack before entering the cave, but this attempt at delaying what I had come for failed due to the fact that I had forgotten to bring one of the can openers with me. So, I lit the lamp, braved myself, and entered the cave.Even with the lamp, all I could see at first was darkness, but then my eyes adapted, and I took in the same scene that I had seen once before, only I saw it more clearly. They were at her mother's, and had gone for a walk 'to get some coffee.' "I heard that with my sisters my whole life." Sit up straight, keep your knees together, and cover up," Devlin said. "Oh, and don't speak unless spoken to. I almost forgot that one." So how do you nerve yourself up for something like this? Everyone'll be staring at you." They'll be staring at my chest," Devlin said, "which isn't the same thing. I've grown used to it over the years. A lot of guys have had conversations with.