I skimmed the page. The two main characters, Bill and Jo were in a seemingly deserted park late at night, partly scared, but mostly turned on by the r...sk of being seen. I'm sure that every reader would have their own images of the characters, the location, and exactly what they were doing, but I wondered if the images in my mind matched those that had been in the author's when she wrote the piece.Keen to try to get some more insight into the author's mind, I turned back to the start of the book. The drool in her mouth over flows on him and down her tits. Cindy feels their sweat and the spit mix and drench her face. Holding his ass, she uses her open hand to shove him further into her mouth.Her man's cock bulged and rubbed along her soft tongue. The rhythm of the fuck in her mouth excited her pussy. Her cunt tighten with each plunge John gave her mouth. Her wet fingers stroking the swollen pussy matched the feel of rub in her mouth.Taking John's hand from her hair, Cindy got down on her. She smiled and agreed. Again the phone was used and within a few minutes the receptionists delivered a piping hot cup of coffee and a few biscuits. There was silence till that welcoming brew was finished and then he began. "I require the service of four well breasted women. I have been asked by a certain party to supply female entertainment for a soccer team. However, this is slightly different to what one would expect of such an assignment. The entertainment will be in the air, on a private. Once we started bowling I started to relax. Daniel did not try to makeany moves on me and Mark and Jill kept the public displays of affectionto a bare minimum so it was just four people bowling. Daniel and I weresimilarly skilled in bowling meaning we both sucked at it. Mark seemedto take great pleasure in his brother's lack of skill."You are such a spazz," he said after Daniel almost fell over whilethrowing a gutter ball.It was my turn next and I threw a gutter ball, my third in a row."What,.