The music yet not music high on the tree tops, so sensual so light so alluring. Maybe it was the music that made him turn and look, not even sure why ...t matters, not even sure to this day if what he thinks he saw was really what he saw. The cemetery was dark, the one street lamp casting a dim yellow glow across the headstones. The movement caught his sight, he rubbed his eyes, thinking in his drunken state he had hit the jackpot, two people fucking in the cemetery, maybe not a bad night after. Her sculpted abs and overflowing C-cups with dense, tall nipples over shapely and toned legs made an irresistible sight despite the beaded sweat. Mario smirked as Pete and I drooled. I didn’t know if Pete knew that I had already tasted Maria’s most intimate bits and fluids. I didn’t care!Sue had chosen a light, free-flowing and easily blown dress with eight big, frail buttons; she left the bottom three open to mid thigh. Conservative Polly wore a short, double-tied halter and a wrap around. I bury my fingers in my clitoris and masturbate. I am the last to orgasm and when I open my eyes everyone is watching me. I giggle nervously and apologize for making everyone wait. Eve offered me the use of either penis. I was tempted, but nervously admitted that I am a virgin. I start crying and she reassures me. It feels good to have another person touch me. Eve asks if I would like to see some more and I say yes. She puts her arm round my waist and pulls me up close against her. I feel her. Looking back to the road, he saw a pale white just on the edge of the grey — the first sign of headlight beams, he thought. He stepped down in the ditch and began walking again, but the white disappeared and no car came. He didn’t think much of it, except to get back out of the ditch, but it happened a second and a third time. The third time he stopped and focused on the white, now it didn’t seem to be reflected high beams at all, but maybe something softer, like moonlight playing off a rock..