”I paused for a second, before remembering one of the first hypotheticals that ever worked on Lucy.“Who do you think is the hottest actor in Holly...ood?” I asked, and was surprised when the answer of “Josh Hutcherson” back. I didn’t even know who that was.“Okay,” I continued, undeterred. “Hypothetical: Josh Hutcherson comes by your house.”“Yuh huh.”I had to be careful not to wake her up from this one ... if she started telling people about the time Josh Hutcherson visited her, everyone would. His gaze never left my hand. I started shifting in my seat, because my cock was starting to swell a little. Wow, where is this coming from? I thought, I wish I had a pussy, because I am really getting attracted to him. What if I did have a pussy? Would I go to the bathroom, take my panties off, come back here and give him a peek up my dress? All I wanted to do right now was go home and jerk off. Well, not exactly—All I really wanted to do, was take him home, and just let him have his way with. I had been in this house before so I knew where the master bedroom was. As I walked away from the sofa I knew he was watching my ass sway. I turned and with one finger beckoned him to follow me. As I walked down the hall to his and Nancy's bedroom I heard him jump off the sofa and by the time he caught up to me he was naked as well. He grabbed me and we fell laughing onto the big bed. We kissed passionately and our hands explored each other. He grabbed my ass and rubbed it all over. Reaching. Oh, yeah, fuck it, oh, yeah!"In bed, Gardener sounded like a sailor ashore for the first time in months. She seemed to take a perverse pleasure in telling Ellie just how much she loved doing women. At this point, with her ass stuck up in the air, and her face being squeezed between Gardener's meaty thighs, Ellie wondered if she'd have a blister on the tip of her tongue the following morning. It was two AM, and they had been going at it since Marvin's phone call at eleven. Gardener had had.