Stan is fair as I mentioned; blonde with the narrow hips and handsome as a vid star. He's also, as Mike so delicately puts it, "Queer as a three peso ...gold piece." Sexual orientation doesn't mean that much to people nowadays and even less to me than most. I couldn't care less who my team members climb in bed with just so long as it's not me and that goes double for Mike. Yeah she's pretty, even beautiful but I'd rather sleep with a live grenade with the pin pulled; it's safer. Anyway, Stan. They had her blow them or jack them off. She would suck one guy until another would pull her off that cock and stick her onto his. The skinny guy got hard again thats if he ever went soft. He pulled he up so her ass was in the air. As she sucked on Jakes cock he stuck his dick in her well fuck pussy and pounded away."Come on guys let decorate her" the fat guy pleaded once again. "Goddamn it lets decorate the bitch before he starts to cry" the skinny guy said as he pulled out of her and giving. In fact, I felt much less anxious than the first time we had gone to the clinic. Lisa and Julie headed back upstairs to get dressed.Just before I started upstairs too, the phone rang and I answered it. Mrs. Daniels asked for my mother. I told her that Mom was out to a meeting and that we were planning to go to the mall in Jackson. I offered to take a message. She seemed quite distraught and said that she really needed to ask a favor of my parents. When I offered to help, she broke down and said. "I was hoping..." she hesitated. I put out my hand to her chin, cupped it and brought her closer to me. I could see, by the scant light of the remaining candles, tear streaks down her cheeks.She didn't say anything and I put her face in both of my hands and pulled her closer. I kissed her, softly. She melted, just a little, sagging towards me. Lou still had her hand on my shoulder and I could feel her breath on my neck. I twisted, just enough to reach behind me and pull Lou around me. She did.