I moved out of my wife’s and my house and into my new apartment on Saturday, October 2, 2010. I set my desk and computer right next to my bed and th...n began my quest. I first opened my folder that contains every track from the explicit version of every album ever released by my favorite black BBW celebrity, Missy Elliott, who I’ve been obsessed with ever since I first heard ‘Get Ur Freak On’ back in 2001. Her music makes me very horny and I regularly masturbate to it. I selected shuffle because. I cannot make out much but I definitely could tell what she was doing. The fact that I was looking directly at her now had to be obvious to her. At this point I know she was aware I saw her. We both were putting on a show for the other. But at the same time, we were enjoying the show and about to please each other to the fullest.I continued to watch her move her hand up and down over her crotch through the material of her skirt. Her left hand was grabbing her left breast and I could tell she. I said my work is done and now I am her personal assistant if she wants any help in dance. She asked me to bring her clothes from the lab as she wanted to check it. I brought her. I opened her bag thinking if I could find some bra or panties but failed.I gave her the costume with her bag. She opened it and saw that the t-shirt was slightly torn down the sleeves. She asked if there was any tailor nearby. (as I live nearby, I know few of the places near the college.) I said yes and she asked if. Paul’svoice broke the awkward silence. “Man oh man, you’re a fantastic piece of ass, Connie!!” “Thank you kind sir,” she blushed. “You’re not badyourself!” “But you know,” he said, to the two of us, “I thinkmaybe I’d better leave you lovebirds alone for now!” Hegot a towel from the bathroom and wiped himself off,then pulled on his pants, and buttoned up his shirt.“Maybe I’ll call you tomorrow so we.