No, I think it was the way that Barb was meekly doing what she was told. When the guy told her to suck his dick she went right to her knees and did it... without one word of protest. That was definitely not the Barb that I knew. When we had sex it was a noisy, boisterous affair with each of us telling the other what we wanted and voicing encouragement. Here, Barb was quiet, almost subservient. It was a Barb that I had never seen before and that made me curious and so I watched. Barb never said a. Oh well.Fuck.I was back home, back in my beloved Kansas City. Walker was still ga-ga over my Dutch Boy Bob. And what’s resided below it, of course.Matt texted me on that Samsung from Craigslist. “Pay phone.”I rode down courtesy of Nature Boy and Edwina. He was erect again, more common these days than not. These nights, I guess. It was a little after eleven. Midnight for Matt.I exited the Wrigley lobby, automatically checking the 180-degree vista in front of me. That ongoing Dixie Wexler thrum.. “Oh fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck!!!” She screams out as a huge orgasm literally rips through her gorgeous body. I feel her hot wet cum juices swamp my fingers within her pussy canal as she cums loudly and violently. Her body is flailing wildly on the bed as her hips buck against the mattress forcing me harder against her mouth as the climax washes over her. I feel her nails digging into my back. She doesn't want it to stop but releasing my fingers from the tight sopping hole I lift her thighs in. My cock was coming back to life as my tongue got busy licking and flicking around her back door, the aroma was filling my head as my cock stiffened and she was begging me to fuck her, I stood up with my cock in hand and run it up and down her crack teasing her shaded hole before slipping it between her legs feeling the warm wetness of her juices, she sighed out quite loud as I slipped the head in between her swollen lips and her pussy seemed to suck me right in, I felt her cunt muscles tighten.