The girls loved to be with it as it was the end of the 60s, Susan wore high heels with knee-length skirts and tight polo top that showed her nice litt...le pert breast leaving me with no need to imagine anything. Susan was a great eyeful to behold and just a little taller than me, green eyes and long blond hair with a sexy curve in a mod style and was envied by many women in the street. This particular Saturday as they were getting ready, Susan doing her makeup in the mirror over the fireplace and. " I always feel good around you, Ifeoma," I told her matter-of-factly.She laughed. "Good, I feel the same way about you. Which is why I want you to know something. Something important." As she said this, she shifted her hips on the bed and pushed herself forward toward me, squaring her body to me. "Like I said, with you I always have my dignity. The respect between us is unquestioned." Unquestioned," I repeated, nodding. Her foot still rested on my chest and my head was dizzy with. Not since my near-miss with the semi. The radio had gone dead, only playing static. Fucking antenna was malfunctioning again. I passed a billboard for a strip club, the sign peeling and faded from years of neglect. I could barely make out the image of a devil woman arching her back from a pole, with font meant to evoke neon below it. Welcome to Hell was the tagline for the venue, Located off exit 666. “Huh.” I mused aloud, “There’s no exit 666. Those dumb fucks are gonna lose customers for that. Eva began to blush and giggle before replying, "Ummm. I guess, sometimes. I don't do it alot. Why? Do you?" Hell, yeah, I do," Monica answered. "I think it's so sexy. What do you think about when you do it?" Ummm. I think about different things. Usually I think about jacking off guys or them fingering me. But, I have been thinking alot about the other day. I really enjoyed sucking Ricky off." Eva told Monica."Well, I think he enjoyed it, too." Monica joked, which made Eva laugh with her.When.