"What? Don't we have a script or something, shouldn't we plan a little bit ahead?" Josh tried to buy some time, but apparently everybody's mind was already on the task and his words fell unanswered.<br/>When the curvy lady approached him he found himself embarrassed at the direct question on foreplay:"uhm... Well... I... We." Were the sole words he could mutter, his gaze flying from Sabrina to Emma to Sabrina and again back to Emma, unsure how, and if, he should answer such personal question.<br/>The girl didn't wait for an answer, and moved him around like a dumb beef, before kissing Emma. Watching the two girls make out was surely arousing, but what stroke him most was seeing Emma being kissed by another man. Josh tried to understand the feeling: he wasn't mad, nor jealous and that made him confused, he couldn't tell what emotion it was, but it wasn't bad, the best description he could come up with was 'it's like watching a porn movie starring your favourite star'.<br/>Still dazed by the turn of the events he tried to get into the mood, but without too much success, the only thing he managed to do was clumsily caress Sabrina's waist and hips.<br/><em>"You better get at easy, or you will spoil everyone else fun.</em>