Mark’s bike, Midnight’ sits resting in the bike rack, waiting, looking as usual, flat black, sleek and all but invisible in the growing darkness. ...Billy’s once glorious ‘Silver Phaeton’ lies on its side, one pedal, all the rubber worn off, jammed in the dirt. In moments they are flying down Grant’s hill. Rounding the curve at the bottom, doin about twenty-five, both bikes skid, back ends almost coming clear around, but both recover for the long, long pedal up Grand Avenue. Ignoring the traffic. She shook her head from side to side. "Nate's not the only one who's been turned on by you." She began to unbutton Lizzie's blouse. "I've been playing with myself and thinking about these absolutely amazing boobs of yours for a long time too." You have?" Lizzie said softly."I most certainly have, Sweetheart. And I cannot fucking wait to see them unleashed."She got to the bottom of Lizzie's blouse, undid the last button and pulled the sides apart, then ran her eyes up and down the girl's torso.. I was feeling defeated and deflated from her comments. She noticed and tried to tell me it was not me and that I was all she has ever wanted in a man and to include sexual. She even told me how good we made love together and that she was all ways satisfied in and out of the bed with me. But still I felt different and she still could sense it and I guess to show me she loved me and desired me she went down on me and sucked me until I shot my load in her mouth.A few days later she came home from. “Sure, I can do that, but, um, what did you want me to do now for the, um, ‘boys’ pose?”“Ah, OK...” Brian paused, tapping his chin as he seemed to be deciding, before smiling and nodding as if agreeing with himself.“So, obviously this one is going to be a little different than the pose for the girls. But that’s to be expected, right?” He pulled out his phone and tapped away for a moment. “Sorry ... I’m just looking to see what kind of poses make for this kind of thing in standard photo shoots.