Shelley was bleary eyed and grinning across from me, she either had no problem with the dare, or had no Idea what the hell was going on. Either way...... had her to my left. I reached over, put my hand on her thigh, the same place I had placed it on her mother moments before, and leaned in to kiss her. She was a little unsteady, a little unsure and unfamiliar to kissing. It was kind of cute actually, but I got her to relax her mouth and lips a little bit, and after only a few moments, our tongues. She inhaled and realized that she'd put her face less than a foot from the "wet spot" left after Gregg's and Heather's coupling. The odor was simultaneously nauseating and wonderful. With another twinge of self disgust, she realized she was getting excited again. Her pussy ground lightly against the comforter and she was certain she was leaving a second wet spot of her own. She couldn't know, however, that just on the other side of the wall, Gregg was ramping up her libido. It was his. I met David one of the first days I was at the shop. He had his friend Troy with him. David is your average country boy. Tan, muscular, and just a general smart ass. I was immediately attracted to him when I first laid my eyes on him. But, this story is not about David and I. Its about Troy. Now, I didnt really look at Troy. He didnt seem like my type, and sure didnt look like it. Hes pale, chubby, and white gangster. Not exactly my ideal guy, if you catch my drift. A couple months passed of. I was doing it for Laura. And since Laura would never be told what she had cost me, there was no reason for Wanda to know either.When we were comfortably seated near gate 16 where the two girls were expected to enter, Wanda produced color photographs for me to study. "We want to get a look at them before we introduce ourselves," Wanda said, making me wonder what would happen if the girls did not meet her expectations. Would we walk away and let them fend for themselves?The tall girl was dressed.