Even with all of his fame he is still the sweet boy I remember.”Kari lay on the couch and stared at the ceiling. She imagined TK staring at her with...his eyes filled with love. He wrapped his strong arms around her and Kari’s body began to boil with lust. She reached into her tight shorts and began rubbing her rosy clit. Small waves of pleasure echoed through her body. Tiny beads of sweat dripped from her body soaking her clothes. Kari kissed her hand and named it TK.Kari moved TK across her. My wife was right. Jenny was my best friend during childhood. We were neighbors and grew up together. It was funny that we never really dated. When I started my teen years, her family moved to the suburbs. We still kept in touch but not as often. She used to tell me about a lot of her personal life and I told her mine. As I mentioned, we were best buds, even though she was a girl. We never talked about love or sex between us. It was like the subject was out of bounds for us; it was like it was. Madeleine and Andy were not there to enjoy his generosity. They were preparing to get in bed together in room 434.During the boss' presentation, she whispered in Andy's ear. "I know what you're after. Me too. Let's skip the formality of having a drink. I'm in room 434."That's all she said, leaving him wondering about her suggestive but exhilarating proposal. His heart pounded. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His breathing became labored. I must be having a heart attack or maybe it was. I needed to wash this away and get the image of my mouth gagging on Terrence's black dick out of my head. Impossible task by the way. He definitely had a way about him that made me seemingly want to please him. Most likely it was the scare of getting my ass kicked by the thugs on the porch. Not really sure, but there had to be a way out of this. What did he mean by "I'll be in touch", I was sure I didn't want to see him again. I dried off and brushed my teeth and mouth...twice. I went to bed.