But I took it in stride. Rehearsals went well until the night before we where supposed to do our kissing scene. We where also in costumes at this poin.... I was wearing a pink poodle skirt, a white blouse, and unfortunately a bra with some silicone breast forms. Steve was wearing jeans, black boots, and a white t-shirt.After that evenings rehearsal Steve asked if we could go over some lines that evening. I agreed and he wondered if we could meet in costume. I said yes, and we walked over to his. Andrew had the girls lay side by side and crawled up between Susan’s legs. As he began to eat her pussy, they embraced sharing kisses and fondling the others breast. He turned his attention to Rita’s bush and soon had her moaning wanting his cock. Susan moved on the bed and looked directly at Dan as her mouth gave Andrew’s cock renewed hardness.She urged him onto his back, straddled his thighs and guiding his hard seven inches to the wet opening of her hole. She sighed softly as she impaled. I didn't pander though. wait, would this plug be considered pandering or not? hmmm... (pondering imponderables)Ok, I am sorry I woke you up. I as one of your readers am enjoying the story, even if your characters do acknowledge that they are in a story, and notice the reader at times. Not to insult you, but couldn't you do something about the punctuation and spelling though?I have a better idea, how about you voluntere damn how do you spell that anyway how about you offer to edit for me?. Dave’s only real passion in life was to hang around with his friends, chase pussy and party. His job at the dealership generated enough money for that. Since many of his friends were furthering their education, he also decided to try and go to college, at least until he found out what he wanted to do with his life. Neither he nor his parents could afford tuition, room, and board at a four year University so he did what many of his peers did. He went to the local community college, a two year.