. you know." He gestured at Ryan's bare breasts. Ryan laughed."Would you like to touch them?" he asked coquettishly, wondering as hedid so why on eart... he was acting this way. He understood that he wasplaying a part. But he was doing so a little too well for his own likingright now."May I?" asked the breathless customer. Ryan badly wanted to say no. Butas it was, he just nodded.As the man's hesitant hands gently cupped Ryan's boobs and caressed hissensitive nipples with a surprising degree of. Normally, the mortal world could not see members of the Folk, unless one of its members sets aside their glamour and wants to be seen. All the Folk had to worry about were simple animals and those few members of the mortal world that could catch the barest glimpse out of the corner of their eyes. But even that number was shrinking.At nineteen, Erin Anderson was one of the shrinking number. She was a statuesque beauty who traveled in a cloud of admirers to which she gave equal thought, or no. He doubted they realised all the little sighs and moans, gasps and groans they were making.While they kissed, Jen's hands sought out the hem of Sarah's tee shirt and dragged it upward. They broke the kiss only long enough for the garment to pass their lips. The yellow shirt lay crumple where it landed on the floor beneath the window.Sarah was now kneeling on the bed, clad only in her denim jeans. Jennifer sat before her, her neck craning upward for the lusty, wet and probing tonguing her mouth. " She paused a moment. "Sweetie, I get so confused sometimes about this stuff. Sometimes," she paused again, weighing her words, "sometimes I do myself and think about porno stuff. I can't help it and I feel so ashamed of myself. I feel like I don't deserve your love and if you knew what I did you would throw me out." Don't be silly, my love," I said softly, moving around to her face."Kiss me, please," she whimpered.I knelt down and felt the heat of her mouth with my lips. "You like being.