I realized, a little late, that James wantedSusan to compare us, physically. The asshole wanted to humiliate me.There I was with two inches of water-s...riveled dick, next to thistall, chiseled, black man, with a thick 6-inch cock, and he wasn'teven excited.Pissed, I decided to get something to drink, leaving James and Susanalone. I walked to the car, drove half a block and returned to watch.Sure enough James didn't waste any time. Susan was crouched over him,sucking his big cock. I was too far. "You're wearing three-inch high heels now, Lucy."I was done now. No! Something seemed to be happening to my face. I saw my lips darken as lipstick suddenly appeared on them. I felt blusher on my cheeks. I blinked my eyes in surprise and discovered mascara and a pale blue eyeliner on those same eyes. The girl in the mirror looked sweet and sexy and very innocent. She would draw men the way bees draw honey."A very good analogy, Lucy." Sarah had read my mind again. "But maybe a little. Further forward I am drawn until my mushroom shaped head touches the back of her throat. Up to now she has not uttered any noise but a small gagging sound slips out. She draws back slightly and once again pulls me forward and this time tilts her head to a slightly different angle. My cock hits the back of her throat but this time slides along, moving down into her throat. I look down again and see her nose pushing into my pubic hairs and then touch my stomach. She pulls me harder forward and I. She didn’t actually think about it that way. It just happened. Or didn’t happen, as it were.Phil wasn’t what she expected. She hadn’t actually gone to Kelsey’s with the intent to take Phil home with her. She went to have fun, and because doing something like that might generate possibilities. Sitting at home would not. And she went because she thought Jennifer needed to get out and loosen up. She’d met my mother when she bought the building that would become her gallery. They’d known each other.