“Will this do?”“Oh! Oh, dear! Just a minute! Joe! I’ve got a question!”A man in his thirties appeared. “Yes?”“Can he get in?”Joe loo...ked at my card and me. “That’s a decent picture. It says ‘Australian Museum’. Well, we’re certainly Australian. So I guess he’s in. Welcome, sir.”“I could have paid.”“I’m sure. But there really should be complete reciprocity among all the museums in Sydney.”“Write up a proposal and send it to me.” I gave him a card and took back my ID.“You know, I’ll do that.”The. Blue skies. Just riding in the car next to you. Some goofy so-and-so song you know all the words to playing through the speakers. You sing along overdramatically. Windows down, wind in our hair. Sunglasses on. Passing through fields of green with pops of blues and reds every so often. On our way to nowhere important with all the time in the world.You have blue jeans on. You know I love you in jeans, a t-shirt, and a smile. I am wearing blue jean shorts and a t-shirt. Just the picture of comfort. Not the pair that I was expecting.The middle aged brunette with curly hair was now being double-teamed by two guys as the others cheered her on.“Yeah Sharon,” called out one bloke, “Suck that cock.”Sharon was clearly a seasoned pro and soon enough the guy being blown shot a load over her face as she desperately tried to get some in her mouth.A cheer went up as he exploded and by the way that the guy fucking her pussy was holding her hips and shaking, he too was jettisoning his load into her. Soon enough he was sliding the full length of his cock into her depths, and rubbing his pubic bone against her clit at the bottom of each stroke.Katy had been fairly quiet during the build-up, but when her orgasms began, she got a lot louder; loud enough that Steve was sure she could be heard despite the soundproofing in the bedrooms. As for Steve, he had plenty of control, having come quite a lot during the morning orgy, so he managed to hold off through three separate series of Katy's.