But she had added that it was just as well, "I would rather work than screw, anyway," she had remarked.But she had added that it was just as well, "I would rather work than screw, anyway," she had remarked. Anyway, all the girls saw was huge-busted whorey-women benignly presenting themselves to a string of self-centered creeps with huge cocks. Over the years the girls had gradually learned about physical love-making. First, it was from friends at their schools, then a few clandestine books borrowed from here and there. (These same tutors had advised them that huge cocks were rare and not of significance by themselves, anyway.) And then the video. For a long time that had turned them totally off of this line of thought. Only recently had the subject come up a few times, usually because of comments friends had made. They all wondered if there wasn't something more to this thing. Or was it just another something for men, like TV football. Anyway, Alice's tongue-in-cheek rebuke was taken correctly and Sue responded in kind, "I don't know. What do you have?" Alice threw off the covers, stood up on the bed, pulled up her tops and quickly back down, and shot back, "Help yourself." She tried to keep a mischievous smile on her face, but somehow the joke was wearing thin. She trembled in anticipation, hoping beyond hope that Sue wouldn't think she was joking. The thought flashed through her pretty head that she was actually holding something back from her sister for the first time in her life. "Why in the hell must physical love have to cause the psychological distress it does," she thought. Sue's grin faded quickly as she glanced from the lowers to Alice's lovely face. "Really? Can I really look. I have wanted to do this for a long time." "God, Sue. |