A thought occurred to Ben. “You know,” he said, “if you were, um, up for it, you could do teasing.”“Teasing?”“Yeah. You wouldn’t have ...o, um, do anything much. Just, um, well, tease.”Gina frowned.Ben couldn’t find any other way to say it and steeled himself. “Encourage the punters to jerk off,” he said.Gina looked at him. For a second he thought she was going to tell him where to go. Then she gave another of her introvert smiles. “Like this, you mean?” she said.Her hands left her pussy, but. I think it's very pretty. How was your party last night?" "It was amazing." "Tell me." "Mark and Bobby are so much fun. Michael, they're totally uninhibited. They're a gay couple, but they don't view themselves as gay or straight. They don't think in those terms. They think of themselves as highly sexual. They enjoy sex in all of its forms." "They're like Mel and Amy." "I had that same thought." "Tell me about more about them." "Their full names are Mark Shanley and Bobby Devereaux.". " That caught me a little bit by surprise: frankly, I had never thought that she would agree to blow me after her initial remark. Well, this could get interesting. I gave Marlene a short course in how to give a blowjob, and the main thing was for her to be careful with her teeth.She got on her hands and knees and leaned in to take my cock in her mouth. It was an obvious struggle for her, but she finally had herself jacked up to do it. Nevertheless, she held my slimy cock in only one finger and. Even the oldest maps listed the location merely as a portion of the town common land that surrounded the village. So much the better, she thought. It will be my secret. Yet she wondered, with no one to maintain it, why had the place not fallen into disrepair, or been reclaimed by the forest.All of the abandoned cemeteries she knew were overgrown with weeds and brush. The stones were broken and stood at odd angles. Many of these were less than half of the apparent age of this forgotten place..