The fireworks, however, were real. Well ... in my head, they were real.When Mary Ann took off her clothes and stood naked in front of the background screen, I was in shock. I also had a killer boner.“Well, are you going to take my photo, or not?” she finally asked.I stared towards my camera, but I was walking kind of funny.“Are you okay?” she asked in concern.“I, I am afraid my pants are too tight,” I said.She looked at my pants, and her eyes zeroed in on the bulge in my trousers.“Oh,” she said. “Well, just take them off. I mean you’re seeing me naked, so wouldn’t it be fair if I see you naked as well?”She was walking toward me as she said this. All I could do was nod in agreement. She started to unbutton my shirt, and before I knew what was happening, she had my pants down around my ankles.She said, “Oh! I must get a shot of that, too.”At first, I thought she was going to grab my cock. Instead, she returned to the background that I had used a bit ago.After a few moments, I recovered. He’d sat there with his beer in one hand and his cigarette in the other. Whatever he’d taken from Joel earlier in the night had left him a visitor in his own flesh. Emotionless and void, bringing him face to face with himself. It was frightening. He’d known then what his problem was. That evening’s epiphany. He was so fucking bored. So unbelievably fucking bored. He had become empty. Devoid of emotion. The girl had been across the room from him. She’d been drunk or high, or maybe like him a little of both. He’d fucked her only because he felt he’d had to. Because she was there. Because it was what guys do. It was a reaction to the situation that was called for and nothing more. He’d gotten up from his chair. Taken her by the hand and told her he was going to fuck her. Not that he wanted to. Merely that he was going to. She had accepted this as a foregone conclusion, even though she hadn’t spoken a word to him yet. She’d taken him here. He had no memory of the journey. But he assumed.
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