Stefan was immobile. Only his hands could move, and they never left Mollie’s feet. Julia and Maria began speaking softly to Stefan, their fa...es only inches from his blushing cheeks. They whispered, cooed, blew softly on his face and ears, giggled, and shook their hair seductively across his face. Like Mollie, they were also feeling sexual pangs. Stefan’s legs and torso were struggling against the restraints of the girl’s legs and the rhythmic vibrations were felt deep inside them. His dark chocolate skin looked tasty, and those deep brown eyes felt hypnotic. She wanted to run her fingers through his short afro hair.“Oh hi,” she said, shaking herself out of her reverie.“Hi mom,” Amanda replied. “How was work?”“I think I made a middle management guy pee his pants when I came down on him for his inefficiency.”Amanda laughed, causing her curly blonde locks to bounce. “Really?”“Yes, men think they have the upper hand when dealing with a woman in business. It’s amusing to. By that time, Tom had finished college, and now he was a successful graphic designer working for a big advertisement company there in the Big Apple. I hadn't seen my brother in a long time, and to be honest I didn't even remember the last time we had talked on the phone or through a video call.So, when I called Tom, he was really surprised to hear my voice. Nevertheless, he said I could go and stay with him no matter how long it could take me to get a job. So, the end of that summer found me. "I thought you worked on the docks." Yes," I thought fast and gave it up. "But I know folks here and there, with the American forces I mean." Do you?" she said, arching an eyebrow and smiling, producing a dimple, only one side of her face lit by the lamp and fire. Desire mounted.I decided to put myself in her hands as I had with an artillery colonel's wife, remembering the bedroom pleasure we had shared before I throttled her husband and threw his body down her stairs. She had, as I recalled,.