I do acknowledge I was bored. Currently I was almost enjoying an almost private viewing of "Only the pain is real" a new film that got its NC-17 ratin... honestly. Violence and sex combined with a startlingly good story!And the tartlets were hot and dressed (seldom) to titillate.Thirty minutes into the film a lone white female wandered in and sat in back. I was middle center so it still seemed he was alone.Ten minutes later a black male entered took one look at the female and stood next to her.. Giggling, she posed and preened for me for a while, then she lay back down on the sofa. "So, Mr Taylor, you know what I'd really love right now?" She was beckoning me over with her finger. I went and stood by the sofa, staring down at this vision from heaven. God, what a body! My cock was on fire! "What?" I croaked. "A nice massage," she purred. "No lotion, just your big strong hands. Can you manage that, baby?" Shit, yeah!" This wasn't as good as a fuck but it was pretty damn close. I knelt. Have a couple drinks for me.”“Should I have a couple guys for you too?”“Oh, you. Go party and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do”“Or anybody you wouldn’t do?” Gail hung upMarcie checked to be sure the blackout curtains were securely drawn across her bedroom windows, closed the door, took a pill, and crashed, hoping tomorrow would be normal.# # #Almost a month later.Marcy checked the calendar. This month it would be on Tuesday. She wouldn’t have to beg off on her friends again. She was always. But soon it stopped because Dillon started kissing down her neck and onto the one spot where he licked, kissed, and repeated for a long while before going down to her collar bone and down to her mid chest. He licked it all the way back up to her collarbone and repeated the process on the other side of her neck.Ashley brought his lips back to her mouth to make out again as he laid down with her lying on top of him. She could feel the erection coming from his pants. He lifted her up a bit to kiss.