The twins' passionate kiss. Sage! I drove myself mad with lust as I arrived at my destination, pushing the double doors open and entering my favorite ...oom in the building - the auditorium. It was my fantasy location. I had often daydreamed of being on stage masturbating or being taken by another woman while I was being watched by an audience of students, teachers, and even family members and strangers. All adoring me as I performed for them, and for my mistress.It was the only fantasy I had. It was unfortunate, then, that he could only look at the book for twenty minutes or so before returning to bed. But then the weekly sex addicts meeting would come, so there was at least that little pebble of occupation to keep him barely functioning as the summer approached.He had attended so many meetings that it had gotten to the point where he felt like he was actually doing something with his life, and although this was but an illusion that hid the reality of how slow and insipid his life. “D’ya knows what ah likes most about England? Miss Alice.” Hank’s husky voice sent a shiver down my spine. “No, but I bet you’re going to tell me,” I slurred.“The pussy,” He coolly told me as his fat fingers played with my long blonde tousled hair, “English pussy is soooooo damn fine…and sweet too.” He nodded his head as if to agree with himself. As I shifted back I accidentally dropped my notepad onto the lush carpet as Hank’s other hand slid across my chest and gently squeezed my soft. “I’m out of her, will you be okay?” Deena looked at me, then smiled at the hairdresser.“Sure, Gary’s an old customer” she replied.“Cute little joke”, I thought to myself.The hairdresser left.Ten minutes went by and Deena finished up with herfemale customer and let her out the door, then locked itbehind her. Deena then closed the blinds of the windows.“I don’t want people to know I’m alone,” she told me.My heart started.