) Dancing? How about hitting it with my load, forget the ceiling. The sight of these three ladies was a bit too much. I hurriedly dropped my balls and...grabbed Mary's autograph book. Through my partially clear eyes, I aligned my peter with the page and began to 'write' "To Mary from Slick Willy". I got as far as To M but ran out of ink. I sat on the floor, spent. My cum on the page partially spelling my greeting to Mary. Sue stopped and looked at the book. "Girls, Slick is quite a guy but we'll. A shortwhile later Debra came in the kitchen saw the clean coffee cup and filledit. Sitting down she smiled at me and lit a cigarette.After exhaling a plume of smoke she smiled. "Well Charles did you enjoylast night?"Suddenly a flood of emotions overcame me. I wanted to reach over andslap her face. All the memories of sucking Alan's cock the disgrace Ifelt. I took a deep breath also noticing a cigarette in my hand. Whywas I smoking? I calmed down knowing how best to deal with Debra. "She demonstrated what she had in mind by beginning to pinch Ginger's already fully upright nipples. Bruno leapt up from the chair and clambered onto the bed, grabbing Ginger's other nipple exactly the way Marie was doing. Ginger blubbered in pain, for it was hurting her nipples, but with Marie's finger fucking and drawn-out French kisses, the pain vanished into a tide of steady sexual pleasure. It was only a minute or so until Ginger was pulling back from the pinching fingers to heighten the. Within ten minutes I had read enough and my mind had begun to stray onto the latest erotic stories I was in the process of writing. I had quickly found that my ability and dedication as a writer depended greatly on my mood at the time so I was keeping several different stories on the go at once, adding and amending them as the muse took me.I knew I still had a great deal to learn but was enjoying the experience immensely. As a result of my husband Peter’s constantly expressed desire to see me.