I wrote this nearly ten years ago, probably the first fiction I ever wrote. It was in response to a thread on The Easter Bunny supposedly raping some ...oman. You can find the rest if you go to ASSTR, authors, Jane Urquart (Janey)The original action is set in Eddie's Interstitial Bar and Grill, the whereabouts of which one of the characters tries to explain. The characters are supposed to be a couple of scarecrows, but it is a bit strange and I cannot think what was running through my head when I. If she played it correctly, choosing only men from outside the state, she saw the possibility of ending up with her own personal stable of horny, dick-hard studs who would, while sexually agitated for sure, call her up from time to time to say they were in town and would just love her company. "Let's do (pant, pant) lunch. (pant, pant) I'm in room 1213 (pant, pant) at the Ramada (pant, pant) on 38th."Oh, yeah, and they'd be more than hot to trot and glad to see her when she crossed their hotel. Wine and munchies chilled and heated up in the kitchenette. It sure beat checking into a cheap motel.No girl he had ever brought up there had failed to put out. Tammy would've been no exception. The only flaw in his plan was that unknown to him, Tammy's best friend was Rhonda Jo Zuckerman. And Rhonda had been Steve's guest two months before.How was he to know that Rhonda and Tammy would have lunch together this afternoon. Or that Tammy would mention her date that evening. So much for a night of. In one long, slow drag of his tongue he covers her slit, ending at her clitoris. The sensation of his tongue on her felt as if this was the first time she had ever had a mans mouth on her. She run’s her fingers through his hair, pulling him in as she tilts her head back and thrusts her hips to him aching for more. He stands, removes his pants and pulls her into his arms, legs wrapped around his waist. He carries her to the bed, mouths locked again. Bringing her down he swipes off the basket.