Boy, are we good together. The best."I slumped over on him and we held each other as we both cooled down from our rapturous lovemaking. His cock was s...ill inside me but I could feel it slowly retreating."Well, the girls are due around noon, so I better get ready. Not a word, Reed, okay?" Not a word, sis, just between us."So, Mia and Erin show up and we head to the pool, flinging our tops down as we put on suntan lotion."Is Reed home?" asks Erin."Yeah, he said he'd see us later." Oooh, good, I. "Well," she asked. "You're going to keep the agreement, right?"I stubbed out a cigarette on a saucer, not even realizing I had lit one in the house. She sat down and as I looked up she caught me in her powerful gaze so I couldn't look away."Yes," I muttered. "It stands."For some reason, knowing that eight Black men would have the freedom to do whatever they wanted to my wife for literally months and I wouldn't be allowed to so much as touch her, made my cock as hard as rock. "Good," she smiled.. I’m fine, Miss Goodhead,” stammered Fingerdoo. “Is there something you need?” “Yes Miss Fingerdoo there is, something I need,” smiled Goodhead. Ohh God, she saw me, thought Fingerdoo. “Yes, there is actually,” smiled Goodhead, looking Fingerdoo up and down, from heels to eyes. Slowly. “But, we’ll get to that in a moment.” Fingerdoo, could barely breathe. Goodhead stood and walked from behind the desk. She walked slowly behind Fingerdoo. Her Jimmy Choo three inch heels clicking on the marble. There was still no movement and she was still alone. I never failed to have an erection when I awoke from the dream.As time passed the image began to change. It was no longer shades of purple. It passed through several tones of purple to yellow and red and after much time showed up one night in full lifelike color. The lady was even more beautiful. Her hair was blonde and there was more of it than I had ever seen on any one woman before. It fell nearly to her waist. Her eyes were blue and her.