One of them was Winston, a tall well-built black native, “Have you any folk still in there Ma’am?” he called to Kate!“No! No, I don’t; I’m...here on my own; but is there some folks still in there?”“Well, I’m not sure Ma’am! But I’m Winston; assistant manager of the Diner; I gotta see people are safe!”“My name’s Kate; can I do anything to help here at all Winston?” yelled Kate.The big black man smiled at her accent, “Er, you a Limey, Kate?”Kate stared saying, “Well, a Lesbian ... dose it. I had to move the string to one side to get a better look and her little creased starfish pouted at me, OMG I could easily kiss that bad boy.I massaged her widened cheeks making her starfish pout even more and it was hard to resist but I guess I needed to answer her question.“Yes Terri, it does look rather tasty” I said softly taking in the musky aroma which was giving my head a slight rush, my cock was bursting inside my boxers. “Mmm, thank you Jerry, it’s so kind of you” she sighed softly as. “Sure,” I replied. “What shall the story line be about?”“You can talk about how you seduced me at Starbucks and then we ended up pleasuring each other for hours on end at my place,” Reba replied.“Sure,” I replied. “That sounds like a good story line.”Reba nervously twirled a lone finger in her hair.“So,” I asked cautiously, “Have you ever been with another woman?”“No,” Reba replied. “I am bi-curious, but I haven’t ever ventured into the world of same-sex, sex.”“So,” I asked, “What’s stopping. He knows me well. He knows that simply nibbling gently on my nipples sends shockwaves through my body. I can’t lie still, but he keeps going until I’m begging him to penetrate me. But he denies me and reminds me that it’s his turn now. He starts to move lower but finds that the fabric is still in his way. He starts to pull it off but gets impatient and the fabric rips. He tears the rest of the garment away and it lies in tatters beneath me. He resumes his path and pauses at my belly button.