One night we were sitting in the living room talking about the past and drinking. "You know the first time I walked in on you and you were stroking yo...r meat. Before that I would watch you and get myself off." Lizzy said taking a drink of wine. "I used to watch you too." I laughed. "Lizzy, you don't know how bad I wanted to fuck you. You brought your friends over to fuck me and all that. That was good and thanks, the married woman, Jane, was strange. " I said. "Well Jane wanted to fuck you so. " I really don't have the money."He grabbed mom's arm and gently stood her up.My mom was wearing a red business like suit and pants."Please don't hurt me."He gently turned her around looking at the shape of her butt."Not bad ho! Lil wide in da hips, but we like it, don't we?" Yeah man," said the other black man.He squeezed her butt making her jump."Please don't." Look here'n ho, you want to git busted up?" Um no." mom said nervously."Well we gon do wut we want, den you'll be okay, you got me. I’m right, aren’t I Darrel?” He felt his head nod. She was right. He was not involved with anyone and hadn’t been involved with a woman, which he hated to this day, for almost a year or so. “I guess so,” he told her. “But Janelle, okay, you’re right. We got along. However Janelle you were, and still are, married. I couldn’t step over that line…no matter how gorgeous you look.” “And how good looking am I to you Darrell?” His response was ohhhhhh fucking God girl…just looking at you is making the. -WendygyrlChapter 2by Hungry GuyGuy sat at his computer Saturday morning to start a new story. After spending most of the night with his DVD collection in a private Star Wars marathon, and recalling an episode of Futurama a few nights ago, he had been fantasizing about robotic sex--fembots, to be precise.But upon turning his PC on, his first email turned out to be a soul-baring account from a female fan who had been raped, and who later discovered that she's now turned on by the fantasy of.