“Randy bought em for me, he likes to stare at my ass when he’s not fucking it.”“Truer words have never been more spoken,” I said. “Love th...t ass.”“See? I have a closet full of ‘make Randy want to fuck me’ clothes.”“That’s easy, just show up naked and say fuck me, nothing else need be done,” Chris said.“Where are we going anyway? You said are we ready to go, where we going?” Stephanie asked.“We’re gonna go crash Ashley’s house and see what she’s up to. She tried to call us yesterday but we were. .." No... really. Look..." She walked over to a section of the elaborate device and pointed toward a flat metal plate on the floor. "See this? You stand there and put your hands on these..." The woman in the tight, white suitdress indicated two chrome spheres about three feet apart, each of which was about the size of a soccer ball. "That closes a circuit that ties into your nervous system... and the machine induces the most intense orgasm you've ever felt." Have you tried it?" Jeremy asked,. I wanted him over-confident, but I knew what he was planning. As Luke launched the ball, Anders whirled, throwing his elbow toward the spot where he expected me to be, up about nose-high. But I had ducked under his arm, and I used my hands on his waist to turn him faster than he was expecting. He got tangled up with his own feet, and he began flailing as he lost his balance. Crouching down, I held him steady for just a moment, and then turned him a little more, keeping him off-balance. He began. Well until the following morning at least. I wasn't due to play until 7.30pm so I had plenty of time to arse around Arles tomorrow and catch some of the local sites. Several members of the two bands I was touring with were going out to a local café and invited me to join them. Respectfully I declined and despite their protestations that it would do me good I managed to extricate myself from them and headed straight for my room. Flicking on the TV I collapsed onto my bed and closed my eyes.
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