So it is pretty unlikely you'll do anything more than share a scene with her. By that I mean you'll be doing your thing with your partner and she will... be doing her thing with Adam. I hope that doesn't turn you away from this." It doesn't," Jason said. "I can understand why she wants to work with Adam. He does a good scene. At least I guess he does. I've come to realize that the male's job is sort of like a baseball umpire's. It is a good game when you forget the umpire is there." Exactly," Adam. "My head fell back against the pillow. The focus behind my closed eyes centered completely on my vagina that was so alive with Mike's big shaft cycling into me. His thrusts continued deeply, forcefully, relentlessly.Peter would have changed positions by now, rolled me over or gotten me on top, using the break of the transition to bring him back from his orgasmic edge. I usually welcome the break too. Mike just kept pounding steadily as the intensity grew and grew until finally with my heart. Without looking, she reached down between her legs and I felt the first touch of her delicate fingers.“Now get closer. Spread you knees. Lower.”I slid my knees out and under her outstretched legs.“...a little more.” I complied, then she added, “Perfect.”And with that she drew my sheathed penis toward her vagina. The same warm tightness I’d felt with my finger now resisted the sheathed head of my penis. But she persevered and pushed it in. Then, as I felt her vaginal-sphincter closing behind my. “Never know what?” A voice answered.I looked up. It was my friend from yesterday. The girl from the sex shop.“Oh hi,” I said. “Look thanks for pointing me over here. As you can see, I got the job!”“I saw, last night I mean, watched your performance, little rusty at first, but not bad, so what do you never know?” She asked.“Oh, only that I just watched a woman being fucked out front, in one of the booths. She looked familiar, must have worked with her somewhere,” I said.“Well, the two you are.