Everywhere they went, people stared, many simply stopped what they were doing and openly ogled either Steve or Beth and sometimes both.Steve was hungr... and they stopped to eat at one of the many sidewalk restaurants. The host seemed really put out by their attire and made them sit outside. Not that Steve seemed to mind, he just sat there, legs spread, letting all the girls walking by get a good look at what he had to offer and Beth felt a twinge of jealousy at all the pretty young models eyeing. I started out with liquor and didn’t look back. My inhibitions fell to the floor, and I easily fell into conversations with men and women alike.The night was getting late and some of the party started to clear out. I looked up at one point to notice there weren’t many women left. The ones still around were clearly planning on spending the night as they were giving their chosen man a lot of attention. One girl that I had been talking to earlier in the night was not with a man and came to sit. Veta liked existing (and fucking) very much.She couldn't go into the mortal realm and just stirrup things either. She needed to conserve her strength. Plus the gods had a rule not to direct mess with mortal affairs (even if most of the big names did it often enough) she couldn't afford the backlash. But she had a plan. And that plan made her godly cock hard as diamonds as she licked her delicious lips.All she needed to do is have some hero slay some sort of evil in her name. Mortals were always. ."I was naked in the chair."Watch me, Cecil."I spread myself open so he could see everything. I put one, then two fingers in and slid then around."Look at my pussy. I want you to eat it, Cecil, please, I know what to do..."''Sylvia........" Cecil, I call myself "The little cum-whore" I want to be your cum whore, Cecil. When was the last time you fucked the pussy of a girl who had never had dick before? Here, give me that boner, baby, please..."'it's just that I..." Like what? Cecil, my puss has.