She and Jack would have to do that some night. Other streets, poorer and darker, only had a solitary string of lights, palely stitched along a gutter ...r around a window. The bus entered the downtown area of the small town she and Jack had moved to for his job, managing a small book store. The city financed Christmas decorations were on every light pole, giant phallic candy canes thrusting into the night sky at the open, yawning vaginal wreaths.She could feel her own yawning vagina aching. "Anyone hearing that kind of invitation would be well within their rights to assume that it was no invitation at all, indeed that she hated her brother.But Bob knew different. He knew she wanted to see him and that he needed to get over there to Florida. "Tell you what sweet cheeks" he said smoothly into the phone. "You put some lipstick on those cute nipples of yours and get ready, cause when I get there I'm going to make up for the last five years of you getting nothing but hot looks. And. ’ Gail smiled for some reason, then led me out of the booth and down the hall. We stopped in front of the door that the tattooed guy had come out of earlier. The sounds of music and breaking glass could be heard even through the closed door. ‘Gail! We can’t go here! This is where those Spiral people are!’ I said. Gail said, ‘That’s true, but there’s no one else on this car. Besides, with all the big-boobed groupies they have hanging around them, someone is bound to have something that fits you.. “No, Susan, it’s something else.” He moved toward her and took her gently by the shoulders, pulling her closer. As he lowered his face to hers, she lifted hers. They kissed. Susan felt his tongue graze her lips, and she opened them and thrust her tongue back into his mouth. His arms embraced her and her hands lifted to hold the sides of his head. Their bodies pressed together, her breasts tight against his chest.When they broke apart, she leaned back, pressing her belly against him, feeling his.