" He winked at me.I walked up to the booth and leaned through the window, crossing my arms on the counter. Rob looked at me, still wearing that smile,...and then looked down. I followed his gaze down to the floor of the booth, and my jaw nearly dropped. Kneeling there on the floor under the counter, with Rob's prick halfway down her throat, was Ann. Ann wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she had a reputation for giving the best blow jobs this side of the Mississippi. She also had a. "Mr. Thorn picked up his shorts, stepped into them and pulled the zipper up. Pam frowned when his penis disappeared behind the zipper."I'll have dinner ready when you're done swimming," he said. His eyes looked over her naked body from her head to her toes and back up to her eyes. He leaned forward, kissed her forehead, then tilted his head to the side and kissed her lips."Maybe we'll do this again sometime," he said, and turned to the door. It clicked shut behind him.Pam sighed and squeezed. Here's the woman I have gotten, and you won't ever see better in your bed." Jen looked down and shook her head. "I would weep if I could but find the tears."In the silence that followed, I could find a few tears for my friend Madeline. But, I think I wept them for myself.** ** ** ** ** ** **My henna was dry. The midnight hour had passed and still Jen and I sat in my living room talking. So many secrets I had held tight to my breasts I willingly gave to her. She held out her hands and took them. “I believe you are here to write a story on the festival” she said as we headed out of the parking lot and joined a stream of traffic heading towards the town centre. I was busy looking at her tanned legs trying not to be to obvious and realised that I must have come across like an absolute idiot since our introductions in the hotel lobby. “Yes” I said “and I hope you can give me some angles on what’s good and what you think would work” The traffic made for a stop start journey and.