Next to the bed was a hard-backed chair. Frank pointed at it and motioned to me. When I sat down, I was no more than two feet away from them. The contrast between the whiteness of Frank’s testicles and the bright red of her mouth was startling. Lisa licked slowly, careful not to touch him with her lips. Soon, his balls glistened with her saliva.
“What do you think Billy,” Frank glanced over at me, “does she love old Frank’s balls or don’t she?”
I didn’t answer. Frank put his hand lightly on Lisa’s head, “Seems as if Billy don’t think you enjoy what you’re doing, so maybe you better quit.”
She looked up at him and began in a pleading voice, “Please, honey, please let me...let me... suck you.”
Abruptly Frank turned to sit on the bed, then stretched out on it. He pointed to me, “Take your
