You couldn't buy better publicity."I was right back to that out-of-my-depth feeling. "Marilyn, I've never done an interview. I wouldn't have any idea ...hat to say; I'd just make a fool of myself. Tell him thanks, but—"This time it was Camilla's turn to reach over and put her finger on my mouth to stop me. "Hush, darling," she told me. "Marilyn's right, it's wonderful exposure for you. And you can definitely use it. Yes, you sing like a dream, but right now there aren't many people who know you. I could spend the whole day sitting on the small floating boat dock, while drinking coffee and watching the small amount of traffic that made it up the river as far as Friars Point. If the fish camp had WIFI and Cable TV, I might stay right there forever, I told myself. I doubted I could really manage that.I moved between Friars Point and Clarksdale at least once a day, so that I could check my email. The Accent was holding up quite well. I even found an old style service station with a lift. Quite humorous and two seconds later she began to work my penis with both her hands, kissing it with a pouty naughty schoolgirl look. Biting her lip when she gazes up at me then licking the whole length of my shaft all the way down to the tip of my ball sack which then disappear into her mouth as she wanks me slowly with both hands, rhythmically, slowly. With her tongue shes sliding around my balls in her mouth. Shes actually wanking my dick and massaging my balls at the same time. Now I want. I still wonder what it would have been like to begetting a blow job ‘ Sarah on her back – and feelingher body being jolted back and forth and watching asmy buddy plowed into her spread-eagled legs at theother end. I probably would not have been able tohold back more than a minute before gushing my waddown her throat. Another scenario would have the two of us tag-teamfucking Sarah, neither of us cumming until each of ushad had several turns. I found out later during ourdivorce.