They appeared to be in their late thirties or early forties and not too bad- looking."Julia, you don't mean you're going to pick them up?" Ann said, s...hocked at the thought."Don't be silly, Ann," Julia chided. "I know one of them. We can get them to take us out to dinner and dancing. You know we don't dare go anywhere in this town alone at night." But we're both married women. We can't do that!" she protested, "what if we see someone we know?" Oh for heavens sakes, Ann, no one we know is down. ”“Maybe, but my awareness of my emotions isn’t anywhere near as refined as yours,” I said. “All I know is what you’ve taught me. Anyway, maybe we should try to practice that several times a week, at least until we get to record the next album.”A few nights later, when we were lying in bed, Megan turned on her side, and asked us a question.“Have either of you ever read ‘The Story of O’?” she asked“Yes, I have,” Lori said. “My mother had it, and suggested I read it. Didn’t she lend it to you at. Not the best person. I got shot during a... a..." A robbery."The laughing continued. "Stop."Tim was doubling over. "There's no way..." he repeated."What do I have to do to prove it? Roll a joint blindfolded?"Tim's laughing stopped, he saw it. The truth. You can't handle thetruth!Can you? "You're serious."Bobbie's face drooped slightly. "I am."He knew she wasn't lying, he thought he knew almost everything aboutthis girl that called herself Bobbie.Now, she was telling him that she wasn't a girl. Shelooked at me with a smile and told me she was sure I was going to make a lot of women happy. She kissed my cock and slowly ran her tongue on the head. She slowly swallowed part of my cock in her mouth. Try as she might she could not get the whole cock into her mouth. She kept bobbing her head on my cock her hands holding my arse. She took my cock out of her mouth and started licking my balls. She took one of my balls in her mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds. Again she started sucking.