With some beer in my belly I'm sure I'll find the courage this time!" - I think to yourself. Fantasizing about how I'll sleep with every one of them, ...erhaps several at once each night. I feel a stiffness come on. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding under their summer dresses.One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye. "Apply this to your legs, chest and underarms," she said, "Rinse it offwhen I tell you to. I'll go find some clothes for Natalie and me. Youwant anything?"I chose to disregard her last question and stepped into the bathtub."...just a fresh pair of panties and maybe a blouse..." Natalie's voicefaded out along with the footsteps as they passed through the corridor.I didn't hear them talk on their way back."You can rinse now," Helen yelled through the closed door, "and use myshower gel, it's. Heather, DJ and I set about organizing things and trying to decide who we would invite to join us. We each made a small list and gave our friends and family a call. Some accepted, some did not; we told them when and where to come. Two weeks left and as we sat in the living room one night having a few drinks and smoking a little, we started to talk about things we wished we had the time to do. I felt really good about my list of things I was able to accomplish, except for the sexual bucket list,. Every bit as adorableand natural black girls.We had been at this for so long that our male thoughts becameincreasingly distant. Anyway, with massive loads of bags in tow, weheaded out again to meet up with Cha'relle. James had picked up about 18leotards for all of us, 20 pairs of tights in white, black, tan, andpink, dance briefs, and long-line dance bras. We had also gotten ourshoes for every type of dance, and appropriate warm-up and outerwear.It had been such a long day, and we were so.