"He laughed, "You are right," but still hooked a finger around my panties and found my clitoris and quickly rubbed it which almost sent me through the...roof with an orgasm right there and then. When I had quieted down he asked if I was sure that I wanted to wait because my panties were now absolutely soaking. I managed to gasp out, "no, take them off" and I lifted my butt and he helped me out of them very quickly!We drove to his house and as soon as we were in the door John and I were taking off. Well i'll just make sure that he can't do houswork by making sure thatthere isn't any" john smile at himself as he went downstairs and madethe house clean.meanwhile joe was in his room trying to sleep but he kept thinking ofruby "who is she? how did i get this tattoo on my back andhow did it getthose clothes on it? for that matter how did i get that hat?" joe's lastthought was of the tattoo girl having a smaller tattoo of himself on herright palm so that she could see what he looked like.fade. And Alice nodded. Seriously!It was a full moon, so, when Jimmy slid his jeans and undies down, I actually had, albeit shadowy, my first glimpse of cock. Alice’s hand surrounded Jimmy’s engorged shaft and slowly rubbed up and down its length.I was agog, both by the stiffy and Alice’s apparent confidence in handling it. Her thumb had a way of caressing the underside at the top of Jimmy’s cock that had him moaning.Alice then surprised us. Stopping, she gripped Jimmy’s cock at the base and. I don't think she ever went back." Is that why you are interested in African art work?" she asked, her eyes still narrowed.I nodded. Then I asked, "Is there any particular reason you won't sell me that mask, Miss..." I'm Billie, just Billie," she told me. "As in Holliday." I smiled."What's funny?" she asked."I had you pegged for a Lakeisha or a Shonda," I said.Billie frowned at me and said, "Mama loved the blues, so that's where the name came from. Not all African-Americans feel the need to.