The two strangers crunched along the gravel path congratulating themselveson their performances, laughing and guffawing.They eyed off the attractive w...ll built woman in the business suit as shepassed them, but both were too sexually gratified to have any realinterest in her.Panti lay on the park bench gratified and content. She had led Transvixenthrough another successful concert and had been glorified. Two of herfans had made love to her and she was on an intense high. The buzz ofplaying in. He shuffled into the kitchen, his boxers, T-shirt, and shaggy hair damp and sticking to his pale skin after a night of tossing, turning and sweating in his sleep. He hadn’t had one of his nightmares in his drugged sleep, but he looked anything but rested.Anton looked at Eric and said, “I have bad headache. You have aspirin?”Rhonda jumped up to find something in the medicine cabinet as Ken helped him to a chair and poured a glass of orange juice for him. Anton swallowed three aspirin and asked. I kissed her back with just as much force and tongue and rough, lust filled sloppiness. Her knees clamped down on my hips as she raised herself up, unexpectedly dropping back down, making up both gasp."Ohh," she whimpered.I groaned, grabbing her hips and helping her as she found a pace that worked for her.Christ, she was tight, and I wasn't small, and I had to be hitting her really fucking deep, and she was fucking loving it. She couldn't set a rhythm. She'd go fast, then slow, and long. ..It didn't help that I have a pretty active imagination. The image of Wes rutting away on top of Kendall was just ... nauseating.I had to do something..."Hello?" Hi, kiddo." Well hey, sweetie!"I chuckled into the phone."Don't be so nice, Gerri; remember, we're on the verge of breaking up." Oops. Sorry." S'okay. Can you talk?" Gimme a sec'."I could hear her put the phone down, and then the door of her room closing."What's up?" Well, if it's okay with you, I'd like to break up a little sooner.