A Medusa-like rage fuels the angry rhythm of her hips. Unlike Perseus though, I welcome the end. Deserve the end. For I am no hero of this fucked up G...eek tragedy.I reach up and grab hold of her snake-like hair, wishing the sweat slick locks really snakes with poisonous fangs.Cuz the sad truth is this, friends from beyond.I can’t understand, can’t appreciate, this gift she’s but dying to give, these unspoken words with wet angry eyes and scorching hot cunt.So I’d gladly take death over this. I realized there didn’t seem to be anyone else around and he probably thought he was alone. He was older than me, a man, hairy and muscular. I watched quietly as the water splashed against his strong, hairy chest and ran down his flat, muscular, ab covered stomach. I was surprised by how erotic the scene was, by how much the site of him arroused me. I moved to the side of the window and continued to watch him. My hands moved across my chest and then down to my crotch and rubbed my hard cock. Brad wouldn't actually admit to these guys that I had sucked his cock, would he? I trailed behind the others as we walked to the hotel and went back to Brad's room. Brad kept looking at me the whole trip, only adding to my torture. I thought about acting like I was sick and going back to my room but I wanted to be with Brad in case he did decide to tell these two guys about me.Once we were in Brad's room I sat on the corner of Brad's bed as Brad broke out the Jack, and started his story."So my. "She said it as if she were joking, but she meant every word. She was formulating a plan in her mind and this would be the first test to see if it would work."Don't be ridiculous, Kay. I couldn't possibly do that - my god! How could you think of such a thing?" Peggy said, feigning shock as her imagination generated wicked pictures of her and the boy copulating like dirty animals."Of course you couldn't," she replied as she picked up the check and headed for the door.Outside the restaurant, Kay.