It was two of the men that had seen me earlier. I said that I didn't mean to offend anyone and was just entertaining myself. The man holding me said, ...Oh we're not offended at all, but we may be entertained", and they laughed. They backed me into a corridor where there was an ice machine and vending. "Take that dress off slut, and let us have a better look." I did what I was told...trembling a bit; I slid the little straps down my shoulders and let it fall. Wearing only a black corset; thigh. Fucking is fun. Don't you like fucking?" Anya teased."Fuck, yeah," Travis approved, "let's wash the dishes."With the last dish dripping in the drying rack, Travis raced to the bedroom to dig out his porn from his suitcase. He was not one to spend lavishly on porn and he had picked up several disks out of the bargain bin at a seedy adult store (is there any other type) on his way out of town. Unsure of how Anya would react, he chose the tamest of the movies. The action was one-on-one couples. One of her hands reached out and touched Myesha’s breast. She heard a gasp in reply. Now, Jennifer became the aggressor. She wasn’t picturing her friend in front of her any longer. Instead, she was picturing that geeky girl… that smart one in her mind’s eye. She remembered now, that girl was in some of her classes and her name was Beth. God, Beth is so hot. I can’t believe I never noticed her before now. She pictured Beth with her soft pouty lips and her deep brown eyes as she started to kiss. With a strong sense of déjà vu, I forged ahead.“Your mom and I were having sex one afternoon when Bob walked in unexpectedly. Scared the shit out of both of us.” I omitted that I was about to cum when it happened. “He was so embarrassed.” That brought a soft laugh from her. “He was leaving when I had the idea that maybe he could take some of the load off me. Honestly, Marsha, it was stressful satisfying her in the afternoon, then going out with you afterward, worrying that you might.