”There was a silence, and Elsa said, “Errr, we girls met some interesting guys last night.”“Sex?” I teased in the same tone of voice she’d...used a moment earlier.I heard her giggle, “Yes; a lot of it. The four of us met four great guys and we spent a good part of the night having our own little orgy at James’ apartment. We knew one of the guys – Deke is our firearms trainer out in Carson Township. We met them at Devil’s Throne. We haven’t let them know that we’re connected to you.”I asked,. Did I see him, and not know it? I stole another glimpse out the window, watching him trot down the steps.No. Not possible. I swallowed a sigh. His cheekbones alone could cause traffic accidents. There was just no way I’d looked at those eyes again, and moved on.He stalked across the boulevard, coming closer to the café. I kept deadly still, watching him through the window like a shark at an aquarium. His face was still unshaven, and in his dark topcoat he cut a sharp chiaroscuro against the. "Are you okay, Mr. Stan?"I nodded into her face. Then I remembered the scene that happened withMom in the morning. It was odd. Mom would never behave like a slut - itwas as if I had entered a different world. Her lecture also seemed tobelong into this dream. What was her motherly advice during breakfast?"Always look at her tits."I did so, just to try. In Mrs. Wender's case, they weren't perkyanymore. But enormous. She had that open silk jacket around hershoulders, and a formal bra that exposed. Doesn't it feel good in your mouth, baby? Makes you stretch wide for it, doesn't it. But not too much. Not too big, not too little, it's just right. Oh! That felt nice, baby, keep going." "I'm gonna teach you to deep throat our cock, baby. Just like I do. Are you ready? Are you ready to learn to take me all the way? To feel what I feel?" She stroked the back of my pretty purple hair as I rose and fell on her stiff spongy cock. I moaned with a perverse pleasure. Lilla slid down and lay flat on.