I started to laugh, giving her a mischievous smile,”Yeah, your right, they are hot.” Sheri slid into the tub next to me and we began looking throu...h the magazine together. I felt her right legs move over my left one as she scooted closer. My pussy started to tingle again, and I was getting even more turned on as we looked through my dad’s porno magazine. It didn’t help seeing Sheri’s reaction to some of the photos. “You really like this magazine, huh Sheri?” I asked, sliding my hand along her. Work’s been a bitch and I’ve been looking forward to talking with you since last night.’ ‘Me, too.’ A pause… ‘I want you to do something for me’ ‘Yes?’ ‘We’ve been talking about fantasies now for weeks. But you know, you being you, have never really told me something you would really like to do. You’ve hinted around it, but not really. ‘Oh… So what are you asking?’ ‘Yeah… Well, write me a story. Better yet, paint me a picture. With words.’ I had to smile at this one. She was the one person in. .. Charley, our hostess, in her spotless white mini-dress (the strapless front low and showing off the huge chest tattoo that declares her as the ‘World’s Greatest Dogwhore’), her long black hair tied back in a tight-ponytail.Her stack heels (she’s avoided the stilettos this week as most of the walkways are steel mesh) clang on the metal floor as she walks confidently toward us. She soldiers on without a mask, clearly affected by the smell, but – well, we all know that virtually nothing. My dick popped out of her as I straightened up, and she grunted with dismay at the loss. I dropped down beside her and kissed her. She snaked a hand around my neck and kissed me back.“Jeez, Michael, that was a GREAT idea!”Jessie cuddled in and hugged both of us. We enjoyed the closeness for a few minutes before she reminded me that I still owed her.“Now it’s my turn to have my pussy eaten!”Sis rolled over to one side, Jessie took her place and I moved back to admire her lithe mocha-colored body.