Like ... a ... challenge,” I gasped out, and with what I hoped was a wicked smile, picked up the pace.He smiled again and stepped on the gas a littl.... “It is now,” was his response. He didn’t break the speed limit, just crept up to it to let me know the clock was ticking. Somewhere in the lust-fog in my head was the idea that he might be doing that thing him and Julie do to make me want to cum before we got to the speaker, and I rubbed faster.My moans turned to whimpers as Troy stopped at the. The intruder didn’t say a word but the breathing increased, erratic in nature and louder now. I heard the unmistakable sticky wet sound of furious masturbating. Whoever was with me, watching me lying naked and helpless, seemed to be about to beat themselves to death! It had to be Greg, his hand around his stiff cock, pre-cum soaking the length of his manhood, his hand working it into sticky white clumps that move up and down his long shaft with every stroke. My overactive imagination had me. Well, a person, of my word." Shechucked at the joke at her own expense.But I was startled enough to drop the projector to the ground when Luthorreached out and wrapped her arm around me.When she grabbed me, I didn't react. When she pulled me toward her, Ididn't react. When she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against mine,I didn't react. When she grabbed my derriere with her left hand, I stilldidn't react. I can pretend it was shock, and that might have been truefor an instant. But if I'm. I figured we would play it by ear about the shows.As if reading my mind, the lady behind the counter asked if we wanted shows."Yes, I thought we'd take pot luck once we got there." You'll never get in there just waiting; there is a two-week waiting list for most of the shows. Hold on, let me check for you." She was on the phone again and I heard, "Two tickets, Shoji, tonight at 8."She waved me over and asked, "How much do you want to spend?" How much are they?" They are kind of high, $60 each.