.. I mean... who the fuck are you!?"And then, after a short pause and a closer inspection she continued, "Ohmy God it's you, Peter! What the fuck are ...ou doing painted up anddressed like that?" Christ Tracy, please don't let anyone in here I beg you! I would diewith embarrassment," said Peter."Hey, everyone! Come and see this, my young brother dressed and paintedup like the biggest tart you have ever seen," called out Tracy to therest of the house.Peter was blushing now, although it couldn't be. You really think so? I said Fuck yes.she laughed and as she did she put her left hand on my leg as I drove....kinda rubbing lightly. This got me hard almost instantly. I pulled over next to a walnut orchard. We smoked a joint, as we did more small talk. Then kinda out of no where she asked have you ever get your Dick sucked by a younger girl? I said honestly. I had went to Las Vegas and fucked a 24 year old girl just a few months ago. I think this turned her on. She asked me details. I told. Small nipples – each pierced – with the piercings linked by a gold chain that hangs between them like a suspension bridge. A kinky touch you never would have guessed from her white-bloused intro. She unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor around her ankles. No panties, clean shaven pussy ... And she stands infront of the camera – looking slim and surprisingly strong, and decidedly kinky as she lets a finger hang from the tittie-chain, pulling her nipples south ... Gently, but enough.She. This is about performing live in front of a live audience. You are my best friend, Wilbur; and you and me sealed our friendship in the body of our sweet wife Emily. We are closer than brothers, we are co-husbands. But this runs oh so much deeper than that. I will kill myself if I don't get a chance to perform live on stage in front of a live audience."I turned the radio on to the local station, which played country and gospel twenty-four hours a day. Hoot Gooberson, the local DJ just about.