Amaka and I had been classmates although we had never dated. She mainly went with an older guy named Ekene. Our one big connection had been as co-star... in our highschool senior play - a typical highschool production with one aspect that is forever burned into my memory, several kisses between Amaka and I in act 2. She was in her late 60s, as was I, this was our 50th year highschool reunion. Her hair had grayed, as had mine and she'd put on a few middle-aged pounds which, if anything, made her. Her whole crotch was soaking wet, her loins glistening with her flowing juices. Unable to control his desire any longer, Mitch dove in, plastering his mouth against her overheated sex. He pressed his face flush up against her glazed labia, his tongue sliding deep into her welcoming trench."Mmmmm, that's it, baby, show Mommy what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours," Nicole said as she sat back and slipped her hands into his curly hair and pulled him against her, her eyes closed as waves. I saw his underwear on top of the shower , i heard the water running , i sat for a while thinking of what should i do.. i heard him in the shower and pictured him naked and wondered how big could he possibly be.. so i said to myself fuck it , and walked right into the shower, but first i locked the door so nobody would come in , took off my boxer , opened the shower door and there he was , gorgeous black fit man naked taking a shower . i saw his cock , wasn't hard when i opened the door but. Her life could have gone on just as it was. But something deep inside her demanded more. That “more” involved Bobby, also in an un-formed, mystical way, but there was an undeniable desire in her to keep ... seeing ... Bobby. It was more than a mere ‘desire.’ It was a drive. She took the phone and put it to her ear. As a “muse” sometimes inhabits an author’s fingers, something in her brain took over and spoke for her.“Mrs. Pendleton,” she said. “Hi. I’m mortified that I didn’t think of having.