" Lucinda? It must be important. I've just come from there. What has happened?" Please, I can't talk on the phone," said Lucy. "May I come to see you ...oday? Right away?" Well, certainly if it's that important. Give me an hour to change and clean up the place, okay?"Beth's apartment was in a modest complex near the college campus. The door opened at Lucy's first knock and Beth invited her in. Beth had changed into a simple skirt and blouse. The skirt's hem ended at just above her knees and the. I asked her what was on her mind, and she told me that she had been thinking about Jim, the man I had seen her with the other day. She told me how wet she was getting just thinking about him coming back for another visit.I told her that I remembered him and how she looked as he slid his big cock into her wet pussy. As I said this, I reached down and touched her pussy, and she was soaking wet.I said she could call him and have him come over this afternoon. I asked her if she wanted me to join. ”Nod.A few years ago, Marcie had found all these weird sexual Japanese game shows. Apparently sex is more than just a private recreational activity over there—it’s something that they use as mainstream entertainment.I mean, I guess we do too ... but ours is all fantasy. Sexy women selling cars, that sort of thing—you know that they’re just a model who goes home to their rich husband and fucks the gardener. Not the kind of person you’d ever stand a chance with.These shows had real people sharing. You know, I think I can help you out, make your trip a little bit better." I looked at her without speaking. Her eyes were hazel and she had on just the right amount of shadow to make them pop. And a vey subtle lipstick that made her lips look just a little wet. Very nice. I felt my dick begin stiffen."So how can you help me?" I asked. She replied "If you'll walk me to my room, I can help relieve your stress. I give great head, and I know a sure fire way to make you forget about your troubles.".