"I did as I was told. I could never understand why a guy who wanted a blow job asked me to undress. The other three guys were the same, but that's as ...ar as it had gone.I lifted up his cock to be able to get my mouth down to his balls and realized this wasn't going to be easy. His black balls were huge, and very hairy, with thick wire-like hair. I know how exciting getting your balls licked and sucked can be, but in my situation I was not prepared for this. I moved my face forward and took one. But the boys were calling, and her keys entered the ignition. The party was in yet another mansion-type of house, with marble floors and expensive cars in the driveway. Stumbling up the stone-set path we could hear the beer pong and drunk girls losing. Clockwork, we lit our cigarettes and daintily stepped into the backyard. “DAMN.” “What's your name?” “Hey this is my house, who are you...?” I'm Desiree, sir, and this is Kelsey. I'm sure you've heard of her, my dear, don't play dumb. Do you have. Such a perfect creature she is, pitying a person like me. Why else would anyone, for that matter, approach someone that was obviously out of place, other than out of pity? But I’d take pity any day when coming from someone like Carla. Thoughts raced through my head, trying desperately to think of a suave response, but all that I could come up with? ‘Yeah,’ was the brilliant response, trailing off at the end. At least she laughed at that remark, but on the other hand she loved to laugh, and. “I’ve known that since she came back after the whole fiasco with Lisa and what happened in Monaco! Neither Jessica nor I have an issue with that, if it’s what she wants. And if it’s what you want.”“I’m just not sure she should choose that path,” I said.“And Michelle? Should she have chosen the path SHE did? The one that led her to you, to blood on her sheet, a conversion to Orthodoxy, and a lifetime in a convent?”“I’m not even going to begin to try to explain that one,” I sighed. “I’m STILL not.