There it was again there was definitely something or someone here in this alley as well as me. No going back now I was closer to the end now than I wa... to where I’d entered and it was hard to pinpoint exactly which direction the noise came from. I decided now would be a really good time to pick up the pace and get out of here fast.The noise which I could clearly make out now as footsteps was getting closer but still I couldn’t see anyone. I decided to chance a quick look over my shoulder to see. Ebony looked as though she was some kind of giantess. The last time that I saw her, I would've thought that she was about the same height as you. But here, your head barely came to her shoulders. And Ebony herself had a piece of meat between her legs that made yours like a schoolboy's." Barocca sat there and let Jeanne's words sink in. So far, Jeanne was not angry or repulsed. If anything, Jeanne was getting more and more turned on as she related her story to Barocca. "The two of you. "He never really wanted to return the favor or anything. I guess it wasn't really experimenting, but him using me." "Oh, that sucks." "Yes. That's when I learned that returning the favor isn't gay or anything. It's about both having fun and enjoying the amazing feeling of having sex. I decided then to never want sex without getting anything in return." I think about that. "Yet you decided to help me out that first day, when I was drunk."A sly grin appears. "I guess I really hoped to get. “Okay. Mandy, I’m good with that.”“I didn’t mind you two lapping on Barb and Sara, you know...”“Says that guy who did his own share of lapping at ‘em,” Mandy stated.“It was the arena. The rules. We all kinda agreed.” Bink swung over and planted a kiss on Mandy, then me. “I love both of you. It’s not ... a zero sum game. Here we are, and none of us is any way reduced in the ability to love on one another.”“I dunno,” Mandy tittered. “Our favorite dickie was curiously unresponsive this.