"Or needed to?"He nodded. "No problem, 24-hour notice."I sighed. "Take me off the list. I don't think we have to announce that, do we?" It goes on the...wire. Somebody will pick it up," Ambrose said."That reminds me," said Mrs. Jepperson, "Lucy has a sheaf of interview requests for you. See her before you leave."I nodded, knowing it was part of the job but wishing it was not."My inside contact at Sports Illustrated says they have a long piece in the works," Ambrose said."You know what that. If... if only he'd continued to hold her hand as they walked from group to group. But he hadn't done that. Instead, he'd release her hand and then touch her back during one introduction. Put his arm around her for another. Take her hand for yet another. Each time bringing her into contact with another part of his anatomy. The hardness of his chest here, the strong inner muscle of his thigh there; and each time the renewed contact with her warmed flesh vividly re-created a sense of what he must. He grabbed her head to pull her away but instead he just gripped her head and hunched his ass and quickly face fucked her for about 3 strokes and blew.Oh damn did he blow. He thought his eyes were going to cross all the way around to the back of his head. And give the girl this, she never stopped sucking. He just knew she wanted more. Thankfully the tree was there to lean on or he would have fallen right on the ground. He finally pulled her off and then stood her up and kissed her, really. She got up and went back inside, I went back in a short period of time. I walked around talking to those I did know, when I got done conversing I went to sit done in this spot by the door so I could see the karaoke singers. She then showed up to where I was sitting and we conversed a little more. She's then ready to leave and go home so we can fuck. I told her I will follow you back to your place.. I did. The way over I was thinking to myself do I really want to go through with this? I had.