Once I was home, I sat down with a glass of wine and went over everything that happened that day. I met Sarah, helped some porn actors get hard by posing for them, watched a gang bang, dried off a dripping wet Sarah, and fucked some random guy I met in a bar and swallowed his load in front of his friends. I was excited and afraid of what was going to happen the next day. My hand drifted down inside my thong and I was getting more turned on the more I thought about Sarah, Kurt, and George. My pussy still had an itch that needed to be scratched...