. “ “Call me Gaby,” she said. He silently passed her a large white wine. Gaby raised her glass. “Here’s to a mutually beneficial agreement,�...� she smiled. For a few moments they sipped their drinks. Gaby had to fight to stop her hand from shaking but the Professor seemed a lot more composed than she had expected. ‘Concentrate!’ she told herself; ‘the sooner you start, the sooner it will all be over!’ “Would you like to touch me?” she asked, smiling sweetly. “Yes... I think I would.” The Old Man. Entering the hallway, Jennifer could smell pizza. But entering the kitchen she was astounded to see that while everyone was eating pizza from a half-dozen boxes on the kitchen table, all the women were eating topless. And the pizza delivery boy was leaning against the counter, eyes closed, pants around his knees, while a girl Jennifer hadn’t met yet was on her knees, topless, giving him a blow job. Turning to her aunt, but unable to take her eyes off the Fellini-esque scene, she whispered,. Either way, the party seemed to be winding down. Jackie laid there with her chest flushed red and patchy. Out of breath she said she really must go home. Good ol Steve told her to just stay a little long to compose herself. They sat there him leaning against the headboard and she against his chest. They were whispering and getting playful again. Next thing they were kissing and it seemed to start over again. This time I was a little confused. No one called me over so I didn’t know if I. We turned and I lowered her gently into the armchair, perched close to the edge of the seat. She looked on curiously, unsure of what I intended. I eased her shoulders back until she was slouched in the chair, and then lifted one of her legs onto the arm. She smiled in understanding and lifted the other. I drank in the sight of her vagina. Pink darkening into red, purpling at the lips. There was already a sheen of wetness. At this angle the sphincter of her anus peeked out from the shadows..