The cheering by the stage seemed to intensify for a moment, and reach a crescendo of whooping and hollering, before the the curtain was suddenly pulle... back. The man who'd gone out as a firefighter came back as a perfect, naked specimen of manhood. It was enough to make some feel inadequate in comparison. He winked at me as he went past, and Claire gave him the thumbs up too. Through the curtain, I could see the smoky environment beyond. It seemed like the audience had doubled since we'd. Our families had lived side by side for many years before ourbirths. Janice and I were the only children in both families. She wastwo years older than me and though we had been neighbors since birth,my first recollection of the girl next door was from age five.Janice was a tomboy, very active and slightly bigger than me. My firstmemory of her is that we were wrestling. She was bigger and strongerand had little trouble forcing me to the ground. She straddled my chestand pinned my hands on the. ”“He leaned over me and passionately kissed me as I wrapped my arms around his neck. Our tongues danced as we explored each other’s mouth and he tenderly pulled and twisted my tiny nipple… my soft painful whimpers could barely be heard as he covered my mouth with his in a frenzied kiss.”“My legs gradually opened as his hand slid lower over my body and my hips rocked upward as I felt his hand as it slowly moved lower as it reached my aroused pussy. I sighed as his long fingers slide through my. 'She brightened up at that suggestion; I could see that I made a good suggestion.'But how could we guarantee that the man would stop at that?' she asked.'You did say you wanted it to be a black man.''Well it doesn't have to be but it would be more exciting if it was.''I have this friend at work, Dave, he's well over 6ft tall and really looks threatening but actually he is a very nice guy. Maybe I could ask him if he would like to help out.''Do you think he would? But how about afterwards,.