At the end of this chapter you, the reader, can decide what happens next. I await your decision more nervously than I ever would have imagined……�...� And now the rant of ‘the crazy bitch’ (as many of you no doubt have called me in reading this far too long monologue) is over… Chapter 9: Consequences The door opened and one man and one woman stood on the other side. The man wore a brown suit that looked very off the rack. He was 5’9 inches tall and graying. His shoes were scuffed and unpolished.. I started licking her clit harder and faster. She was keeping her voice quiet, but she was making little noises that told me I was making her feel better than she had ever felt before. I realized I liked eating pussy a lot. The feel of her wet, silky pussy against my tongue, the heat of her cunt, the smell of her hot, young body, and the taste of her girl cream were all wonderful. Best of all were her pleasure sounds, the way she squirmed, and the way her body jerked when she came. It all. Next was a balled-up black sock, then another. Continuing, Matthew encountered a pair of flip-flops, then a lime green lycra top, shorts and a baseball cap. More intriguingly, he discovered a ruffled-up tank top, accompanied by a throbbing feeling between his legs.The feeling intensified upon spying the Holy Grail: a skimpy bra and thong set in matching lilac. Reaching down, Matthew caught hold of the thong, bringing the crotch to his nose and breathing in deeply. It reeked of intoxicating. The sixteen of us piled onto the bus. The girls were definitely dressed up and enjoying it. The guys seemed none the worse for wear, and I noticed a lot of fresh haircuts and contact lenses in place of the usual no-fuss glasses that half of them wore. We were evenly split female and male. The Gravy Geeks had outnumbered the women by one, but Yuri had brought his girlfriend Katerina.Everyone was thoroughly impressed when our ride lifted straight up and took a direct route above the grav-car.