Before Sara could straighten up, both Bev and Jerry had their hands on her, caressing her. She stayed bent for a moment, then rose and hugged them bot.... "Sillies, you're both as bad as I am. Anyway, I think it will have the right effect on Steve." No one disputed her.When the time came, Jerry left for his office, hugging and kissing Sara with deep affection. The two women went downstairs and outside to where Bev's car was parked, loaded Sara's suitcase and drove off.For some time, they drove in. Agreed, we all climbed into the front seat with Vicki seated in the middle. As soon as the drive began, the guy began gently toying with Vicky's skirt and blouse. Each time, Vicky would faintly protest saying "You two boys are terrible". As he continued, the sexual tension grew. After a mere ten minutes or so, I took a huge risk by saying "Vicky, why don't you make us both really happy and show us your pussy?" There was a pause and Vicky answered "You boys are bad... really terrible". . She stood gracefully, and walked like a catwalk model into the center of the dance floor. Though she was surrounded by dozens of people, she felt alone- solo. The girl began to move. Slowly, at first, as if she were a tap opening, letting the movement out gradually, increasing the flow steadily. Her body was a precision instrument, interpreting the music, the rhythm and the emotion in the song. She let her eyes close, the pleasure of movement filling her completely. It was a sexual energy, but. "It needs to have passion, it needs to have, frankly, sex." And Marcus doesn't?" Not for me. Nor for you, from the way you're talking." No... not really." She admitted. "Sometimes it would be so much easier if I were normal." You are normal." I'm gay, Shawna..." Right? And why isn't that normal?" How long have you got?" Damn — you need to talk to Marcus about this, you really do. I don't know how he does it — let's face it, he's a long, long way from what most people would consider normal — but.