I Sold My Ass #9
The Tawdry Temple
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Mike looked and danced like a man my age, fitter than anyone partying around us, faster on his feet, more supple, and with better rhythm, all joyous and thrilling to me. We partied like the Pharaohs must have in their drugs-induced hedonism, writhing semi-naked, then entirely naked, entwining bodies until an orgy ensued.
When Mike and I stumbled along a corridor into an anti-chamber with some religious significance, we saw my Dad already fucking Jessica on a low altar with the help of both my Mom’s. My fiance and I quickly withdrew into the shadows behind a stone column, giggling.
The thumping beat of our party music dampened any noise we made, so we watched the events as our parents became better acquainted.