It wasn't too bad. Firm but sort of spongy. Tasted clean enough too. I started bobbing up and down his cock, licking all around the head, just as a gi...lfriend had done to me. I heard his breathing quicken, and suddenly his warm cumm was shooting into my mouth. It didn't taste too bad, and I managed to swallow it all. "Open your door", he said as he pulled his cock away. Not a chance, I was naked, and not sure I wanted to invite anyone in. I heard his door open , then a tap on mine. I slid back. Fishing line (where the hell did that come from?) is thentied to each of the hoops and pulled tautly and tied to each of thechair's legs, forcing my head back a bit.This position, you tell me, will help make it easier to apply makeup tomy face and trim out my eyebrows. It also, apparently, helps the cameraget a better shot of my face, which I learn will be made up so heavilyit would "make a porn star envious."You thin the eyebrows, you tell me, enough but not as much as you could."There might. Then she licked my shaft clean again, and laid down beside me."I feel so dirty, and so naughty," she said. "And you want to know something else? I was so excited thinking somebody might hear us. I wish they would have come watch us fuck. That's what made me cum, thinking about that."I had an idea, wilder than anything I'd ever done, and I couldn't believe I actually heard myself saying it out loud. "Do you really want someone to watch us fuck, Amanda?" She nodded lazily, head on my chest.. I was checking out of the hospital that day and Lynne had come by to pick me up. She had my van so I wouldn't be cramped in a small car. Yes, I drive a van. A Mini-van, if you will. Have you ever seen the movie, Get Shorty? It's practical; so no snide comments.Once we got home from the hospital I immediately noticed the leather in the mud room was missing along with the spare helmets."Where are my helmets?" I just moved them to the Goodwill box for you." WHAT? Why would you do that?" I thought.