The receptionist was calling your name and asking you to go into a room down the corridor with an elaborate list of instructions. Getting out of your ...hair and walking through the double-doors, you stroll along, looking at pictures of guests and potential winners hung up on the wall. Weirdly, each image was in black-and-white.Eventually you end up in a waiting room, sitting patiently on a black leather sofa. Time passes and you can hear an audience giving a round of applause.Strange, you. Oh god, you’re so tight yet at the same token you are so wet. My cock thrusts in and out effortlessly. I reach around you and pinch your nipples gently, and then with a little more force. This invokes a low guttural moan from you. Somehow, as in everything we’ve been doing, I knew you liked that. We seem to be in sync with each other’s bodies, perfectly in tune. I slow down the pace ever so slightly as to hold back myself from cumming as long as possible. I continue sliding the whole length of. .... When?How about now?..... Great! I'll be right back! .... Love you too."Alexis turned to Bianca, "Where should we go? Help!" She begged."Take to her to Molly's. Food isn't as good as yours, but It's quiet andyou might as well get used to being a lesbian couple at a lesbian bar.I'll call Molly and have her hold a table for you, she owes me a favor."By the time Alexis returned to Martine's building, she was waiting inthe lobby. She had changed her dress to a bright yellow one, a similardesign. I wasn't sure I wanted to. As long as Kelly was happy with me. The dynamic did change. Now when I showed up there might be just Kelly there, or Kaylie and Kelly or Eric too. I never knew what I'd see.A couple weeks later I did see what Kaylie was referring to. I walked in, dropped my books on the sofa and stood there watching as, I hoped, Kaylie came running out of the bedroom, nude, with a naked Eric behind her. At first I took in the familiar Saxby girl form, my cock not caring that it was, I.