Yes, and you want to know more

You wonder exactly how long it would take for your cock to get hard again. And if Scarlett is testing that out with her little story. Then again, you're the one who asked for the details... of which you now want more.

"You can't just leave it at that." you say. "You have to tell me more."

Scarlett shrugs, throwing you her pants. "Okay... like I said, I knew as soon as I saw Zoe in her little see-through dress, I could see her nipples, I could see her pussy, I knew something was up. I mean, I have to admit, the thought got me kinda wet. So then she told me the truth, that it was a big orgy so I stripped down and went into the other room."

You slide your pants on shaking your head. It's late. "And there were twelve guys in the other room?"

Scarlett laughs. "Of course not, I told you Zoe is a very, very bad girl. There were, like 30 guys in the other room. It was amazing being surrounded by that many cocks, most of which were huge because... well you can't get into Zoe's party if you're under 8 inches." Scarlett smirks. "I don't know if that was an official rule, but it might as well have been."

You don't even know how to feel about this. You wish you were there. Do you wish you were there? Yeah, you do, if even just to watch. You keep asking questions. You have to know more. "Were you the only two girls there?"

"No, there were a few other girls. Some of Zoe's friends and the girls from Mad Max were all there."

Jesus fucking Christ, you think. Your jaw drops. As the picture becomes clearer in your head it also becomes more muddled. There's just too much to keep track of.

Scarlett laughs again. "Does that surprise you?" You nod. "Why? Because the movie was, like, feminist and shit? You think feminists don't enjoy putting their worries aside and becoming cock zombies for a night?"

Your brain can't keep up. You're now thinking of all the actresses and models from the Mad Max movie, naked, moaning, fucking. For some reason, you feel the need to ask, "Was Charlize..." Because you can buy that the other girls are all hot young impulsive things. But Charlize Theron is a classy actress. Seems unlikely that she...

"Of course." Scarlett says. "Oh trust me, I can assure you she definitely like's being a cock zombie. She's an, uh, all holes filled kinda gal."

You can't even... you don't even know what you want to do. Can you just stand there, finishing dressing, and listening to this tale, and not do anything?

Scarlett thinks so. "At one point she was getting it in all sides and I climbed on top of her and just started liking the guy who was fucking her. Now that was some fresh pussy covered cock. And she leaned up and... you know I'm not even sure if she knew it was me... anyway she just slurped me clean, I think it was three.... no, four loads. I remember because the guy who was down Charlize's throat, pulled out and came in me first."

Scarlett can tell that you're pudding in her hands. You can't even think straight. But she's seeming to enjoy the fuck out of making you that way.

"And you know what else surprised me?" She adds with a playful bounce in her voice. "Everyone has fucking nipple piercings these days. Zoe does, Abby Lee does, Rose does..."

You open your mouth to ask the most predictable question. But Scarlett answers it before you can even make a sound. "Yes, Charlize does too. A clit piercing too. Hey, I'm not complaining, they're great to suck in...." Scarlett seems to get lost in thought. "Where was I?" She looks you up and down, standing there with your foggy eyes and open mouth. "Oh yeah, can you open up the store for me now?"