She had a radiant smile, shoulder-length auburn hair, green eyes, a smooth tan complexion, and a perfect figure highlighted by a tank top and tight je...ns. I noticed all that, but it was her voice that struck every chord of my being. It was a chorus of angels all in one voice. To this day I am amazed I heard any of her words. ‘That road will take you south to Oklahoma City and Dallas. You go west on this road and run into Amarillo, Flagstaff, and eventually the West Coast. Back that direction. And less than ten minutes after she’d entered the party, she was splayed out on a bed, one cock in her mouth and one making its way deep into her ass.In the two years since she’d lost her virginity, Carlotta had never found the time or inclination to attempt anal sex. She wouldn’t even have thought to suggest it, except for the first college boy she’d dared to lick beer off her tits had made a few comments about her “perfect, pert ass”, and she didn’t see any reason to stop him from doing what. ”Sam tried to smile. “Because I had no whack-off material. He said imagining what was beneath your underwear couldn’t compare to seeing real tits, pussy, and ass getting fucked. And he was right you know, Luce. I’ve actually written stories about some of the pictures I’ve seen. Do you want to read some of them?”Lucy’s mind was swimming with thoughts. She didn’t know whether to yell at him for swearing again, feel embarrassed for letting him see her in her panties, or surprised that he was. "But I do have an interest in you."I glanced down at her hand and smiled. "Your interest is welcome. And no toes are in danger."I liked Darcy, but I didn't see it as anything serious.I danced with Maeve. I tried to focus on the slower tunes. It is my sincere belief that an important part of the experience of dancing with a woman is feeling her body against mine. She did not complain.We also talked. At times it felt awfully close to an interrogation."What kind of work do you do," she had asked.