I closed my eyes again and wondered if this part of the long night were a dream. The lust that earlier drenched the room had evaporated. The room was ...till, silent, peaceful. I floated, feeling only Martha's heat against me and her leg over mine and her finger on my forehead. Time passed. Her right hand that had stroked my forehead now cradled my cheek, her thumb softly rubbing my left eyebrow. My eyes closed. I felt the warmth of her face close to mine and felt her eyes watching me. Her thumb. I am way too horny if I’m sitting here imagining guys naked! Dave was cute, but he was a boy, and Gwen had found herself wanting a man. A man with big shoulders and strong hands. A man with hard, lean muscles and a gorgeous smile, and…green eyes. An hour before the end of her shift, Gwen found herself imagining situations that would put her into contact with Green Eyes. Maybe she could do something simple, like put on a pair of short shorts and a t-shirt and wash her car until he came out and. I felt lace against my face, her panties, warm and moist. Not moist, wet almost wringing. She pushed the damp gusset into my mouth.She whispered “We will never be the same again, I am about to put his big cock in what used to be your pussy. I doubt I will even be able to feel your little dick again. From now on only your mouth will be allowed to make me orgasm, oh, and I do hope you like the taste of other men’s cum, though I expect you will, as I know you like to eat your own.”I sucked on the. ’ We went into bar in the mall, got a table in the back and started catching up. Beth had dropped off the face of the earth because of a stalker at college. He had followed her and threatened her to the point she had to drop out and move home. Even then he followed her back home, broke into her families home, knocked her out and tried to set the house on fire. She was rescued by her father who happened to come home unexpectedly and got her out of the house. The stalker had a close encounter.