Her long blonde hair was blowing inthe wind, a lovely smile appeared on her face as she recognised me. Astirring between my legs told me that my subco...scious also revelled atthe sight of her beauty. Her bosom wobbled slightly as she strolledtowards me. I mentally quelled the swelling between my legs. It wouldnot do to have it showing for all and sundry to see how smitten I waswith her. "She looked good, she looked fine, she looked good..."I saw her from a distance. I knew just how far she had. Though both knew of each other's lesbianism, they were not yet lovers. Not even living together at that stage. That was about to change. Chuck gave a pre-performance critique and made some constructive suggestions for refining the routine. They diligently took notes and agreed that there were things that might polish the piece. Then they made arrangements for a practice room. Due to their work schedules, and the fact that they were part-time students, full-time having first choice of times /. He told me he doesn’t give a shit less now strip! I removed my pants and was standing there naked in front of this straight guy. He told me that the date cancelled on him and he needed a whore to use today to get him off and I was going to be and act like a whore otherwise he would call the cops. I didn’t know what to do so I told him I would jerk him off only and he told me I am the whore and I will take whatever comes.I agreed as long as he went slowly and easy with me, besides what choice. She giggled softly at the absurdness. “Would you like to get settled or have your tour of the station?” Marilyn asked Martin. “I think I should find my quarters and you can help me get settled in,” he said as he kissed her cheek. Marilyn winked at Siena and walked away with Martin leaving her alone with Mark. She turned to him and smiled feeling more herself. She cleared her throat and said, “Marilyn tells me you are a selenologist?” His smile grew and Siena steadied herself, “Yes I am. I was.