“I guess nightfall is a bitch,” I said, waving the flashlight at the ceiling before deciding whether to entertain her with shadow rabbits. Sex videos Sarah, always the practical one, just went braless every afternoon. I slid across the snowy front lawn, back to my own little house, the one with the frosty front window. You have to be wondering.”
I shrugged. I held the flashlight for her. Men know about lesbians, read about them and sometimes hear them on television talk shows. That sexy voice sounded so sweet. We had only discussed sex in long poetic verse, and never once did I blurt out: Would either of you girls like to give me a blow job? I mean, a woman licks another woman’s pussy and that’s it, right? She thanked me. “What am I supposed to say? Sarah laughed. They were both in their thirties, so I presumed they had decided to act like adults. As April came and went, I spent a little more time outdoors and, through the course of events, had the opportunity to even say hello to her. I grin in the mirror when I think what she would have thought if she’d known I was sitting on the edge of the couch, jacking off while she wiggled that tight ass in front of me.
