"I never imagined Ryan up on stage, but she's right at home." "Yeah, I have to say, I wasn't sure what to expect." Mark nodded. "But they are good. An... Ryan, wow. She's better than the other guy. I don't know why she's not the main guitarist." Nils echoed their comments and Brody found himself pleased that his friends were impressed, and couldn't wait to tell Ryan afterward. Assuming, he thought, that she wanted to meet up later. She hadn't replied to his earlier text, and for all he knew, she. Her skin is pale, not baked by the sun but a natural color, and damnit; she has just enough buttons undone to show her cleavage, enhancing already perfect breasts. Must be a little chilly, I can see her nipples poking out today. Well, I better get back to work. Good thing I don’t have to stand up, she’s had her usual effect on me & in these pants I’d be very noticeable.About twenty minutes pass before I notice something strange. I see angel look up at me (my heads down, but I can still see. The pain isn’t too strong but it is enough to send a new kind of electric shock through my body bringing my body to a new height of sensitivity, I had been getting used to and almost numb to the hands, lips and tongues all over my body but that little shock of pain has made it so I can feel everything again but even more intense than before. The way I feel right now has me once again on the verge of another orgasm and as the finger in my ass slowly starts to sink deeper inside me I experience. Looking down at her, he found what excited him most wasn’t merely the sexual nature of what he was seeing, but the contrast between the sexual and the non-sexual. As if the non-sexual made the sexual stand out all the clearer. Looking ahead to the end of the hallway it still could have been just a normal day. Looking back down, he was immersed again in the pornographic. But even there, there was the comforting familiarity of the face he knew so well, contrasted with the graphic sight of the tip.