Till then, as she was under a blanket, i couldn’t see much of her except her lovely dark face, her curly shoulder length hair, and the large liquid ...yes, and a generous mouth, her face accentuated by her large gypsy earrings, and a tiny nose ring. I squeezed her hands and confessed that i too had fallen in love with her, and that is what had kept me with her, taking care of her needs in the hospital. She turned her face the other side, and i saw tears rolling down her cheeks. “why? Anything. Not for the first time she wished they had kissing. Her lips wanted to keep busy at a time like this. White men seemed to have the best of everything. She licked her lips and looked straight ahead, laying her head on the furs. She slid her hands up to cup her breasts and played with her nipples. They were radiating heat to all parts of her body. Silver Quail was proud of her breasts, they were cute and sexy, without being large enough to get in the way of her work. She cupped both. Uppermost in my mind was, "don't trip fool!"I was probably about ten feet away when she spread her legs so that her feet rested on either side of the lounger rails. As I got closer to her, she slid a hand down between her legs and grasping the gusset of her bikini, pulled it aside as if to re-adjust an uncomfortable fit.By this time I was directly in front of her and had a perfect view of her pussy. Even at this distance, the lips appeared pouty and slightly parted, framed by beautiful chestnut. I gave my girl a handful of 20's as the door flew open. As she got berated from the head "Lady" I exited up the stairs and back out into the big city. I arrived at the party and went quickly to the bathroom, flushing my condom down the toilet. Looked into the mirror and remember saying to myself, "wow". As the night went on I couldn't help but think more about who I met and if she got in trouble. I was tempted to go back before leaving the city but decided against it. As I drove towards the.