“Surely you’re remembering a little aren’t you?” I wasn’t sure yet there was an odd familiarity, sure, could have merely been her black robe... and oddly I remembered the smell of warm weather perspiring nuns in grade school, vegetable soup.“I’m sorry. This rush of happening is seriously too much, somehow. There’s so much going on in my head, kind of a headache and I don’t get them, ever.” She released me and took the bottles out of my hands to set them down by Sylvia. She was swishing her feet. "Damn Trina, I didn't know you liked eating pussy" the male voice sounded. Looking up, I saw Mike, Trinas husband. He was the hottest black man I have ever know. His bronzed complexion, adorned with years of body building muscles was a sight to see. His broad shoulders, his deep cut pecks and his well defined legs glistened from the sweat of his body. He stood there in his running shorts looking down at the two of us. Embarrassed, I didn't move and neither did Trina as her face rested above my. More

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