Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only attended under protest to please my wife. Well, ex-wife. Damn. I’d actuall... grown rather fond of ‘Nessun dorma.’I picked up my water bottle (lots of bottled waters left at every 7-11 store) and took a swig.Initially I had been hitting the liquor stores and drinking up the really expensive stuff. You know you can get a really bad hangover, even from some of the best single malt Scotch? I really liked the smoky tasting. “Not exactly, but a variation has crossed my mind,” Jane said.“A variation on a shag? What the fuck is that exactly?” Dave had raised his voice for the first time.“A foursome, you, me, Steve and Sue.” Jane almost whispered.The silence that followed seemed it would never end.It was Jane that broke the silence, “Yes the four of us fucking, screwing, shagging, whatever you want to call it! I know you fancy Sue, you have never made a secret of that and yes, I want Steve's cock up me.”Dave seemed to. The one on the left started shooting before he finished his turn the rounds going into the concrete wall ten feet away. Bam, Bam I put two rounds in his head as he fell into hid buddy the rest of his bullets going into the ceiling hitting the water pipes sending water spraying everywhere.His buddy had recovered and was turning towards me again bouncing bullets into the concrete wall beside me. I could feel the shrapnel and concrete pieces hitting me. Bam, Bam, I saw one round hit him between. I could feel my cock twitching in my pants, knowing that very shortly those sweet lips would be wrapped tightly around some strangers throbbing cock.As Anna put her things away the lonely car flashed its head lights at us, a signal that he was ready for some action."Are you ready for this Anna?" I asked."I have never felt so scared in my life," she smiled, "but I've also never felt so fucking horny either."Anna opened the door a put one foot outside; the cold air shocked me into reality."Wait a.