I was talking to two of the girls last week, Fred and Brenda, and they were telling me they were hoping for something closer to home. Jennifer ... doe... it matter if the girls are lesbians?" Officially, I'm not supposed to know. Unofficially, as long as it doesn't interfere with their jobs, I don't care what they do in their off-hours. Are they cool?"It was Lisa who answered. "Yeah, they're cool ... they don't take any gaff but they don't get uptight either. That reminds me ... you remember. Moving counterclockwise after him, almost directly across the fire from John sat his sister Jessie, as usual true to life enjoying herself happily as if she was still free spirit and not an engaged woman. And finaly after that, on the right side of the fireplace sat Tom with his 19yo highschool girlfriend Heather, behaving like sex-crazied rabits, lewdly making out in public not carring that there are other people around them. Though frankly after a weak toghether John and the rest of the group. It was Victor.Charlie, Victor's lover, had hired me to follow him. It was a bittersweet moment. I knew Vic and Charlie, their relationship. They had been together a few years. Shit! We were neighbors at one time.Tonight, I was not on the job. My girl and I decided to blow off some steam, get drunk and maybe get lucky. I didn't expect to find Victor when I wasn't looking for him, but that's karma for you.Victor was my friend. We once served in the U.S. Navy together. Now I had to be a witness. I'm sure you know, but I was a young lad and hadn't given it much thought, the first couple I saw were snogging, he was leaning towards her and I could just make out that her blouse was undone. I swung round to the next car, I couldn't see anything, it was too dark.The third car was very revealing, the driver was reclined in his seat, a girls head was bobbing up and down in his lap, I'd never had, or seen, a blowjob before, but I'd read about them and I was now watching one. My own prick was.