Phone start ringing but in half I cut it off to think she will be mad if I awake her at midnight. I put my phone on table and again start try to sleep...but just after a min. my phone start ringing without making any delay I picked it and watched its screen. I was expecting it must be ayesha and I was right the screen was flashing her name. I picked it up. Me: helloAyesha: did you called me a min. ago?Me: yes I did how do you know?Ayesha: I can see ur no. on my cell phone. (Damn what happen to. One spring day I took a visit to the scene of so many of my earlier sexual adventures. I stood there at the urinals, cock in hand, waiting for someone familiar to fulfill my carnal needs. It didn't take long for one of the usual suspects to make an appearance, so to speak, and for them to come alongside, release themselves from the constraints of their underwear and profess their undying love for my semi aroused member! On this day, however, I just wasn't feeling it. Maybe it was the smell of. My hands reached down again and removed her panties, she moved her hand to cover her scar, I grabbed hold of it, and as she looked at me again I said, "I really want to see it, don't worry." And I kissed her face; she pulled back away from me, allowing me to look at her body as it lay on the bed with me.She was on her side, her breasts not even sagging but firm, her stomach was flat, with a 'innie' button, her mound was trimmed and the silky hairs just covering the slit of her cunny, I looked. Spanking generally led to a red ass.The woman hit a buzzer and the doors slowly opened. “There are signs designating room. Enjoy. The club closes at two a.m.”When Jazzy stepped through the doors, she was thrust into a room that was dimly lit by purple lights, with soft music playing in the background. It gave a sexual ambiance to the room. People were walking around the room, some were sitting on the long couches and chairs talking to others, or just watching what was going on in the room..