His fingers edged underneath the lace to brush over the pouting lips of her slit. ‘Oh god baby, you’re so wet’ he exclaimed, extricating his fin...ers licking her juices, whilst holding her gaze hotly. He heard her groan as he re-inserted his hand under the scrap of material, her back arched as his fingers pumped in and out of her aching pussy, his thumb circling her clit over and over in a maddening rhythm. ‘Dray, please, oh god, please…’ ‘What is it baby? What do you want?.’ Her head was. She came in sat on the bed and asked how her little, big man was today. I said fine and laid back as she started the daily routine and soon, I shot all over myself again. She took her wash cloth she carried in with her daily now and cleaned me up and then rose and took off her robe. She sat back down on the bed and began stroking my still stiff dick. Soon, she climbed on top of me and leaned over and asked me to suck on her tits and to lightly bite on her nipples. I did as she said to do and. . hugs and kisses with a woman." And you?" You know my story, Jim. Sometimes, when a day had been truly horrible, one of the other girls and I gave solace to each other."He could tell that Rose was getting worried. Oh, well! He was getting worried too."Hrhm, you and Cilla, you're not going to ... I mean, I need you, Rose!" Oh Jim!" Rose gasped. "Of course not! Never! I could not stand losing you! No, it's just that Cilla has nobody like you, and I owe her so much as you know. It's exciting. Tina chipped in."Yeah, he's sort of famous, he was on 'Today' last week."I wondered why I kept getting looks, but no one invaded our privacy.The concert was amazing. I've never been a fan of classical music, but the pieces performed that night were inspiring. Plans had been made earlier, so when we back stage, the conductor and Yo Yo Ma were there to meet us. Cassie actually cried. Of course, pictures were taken.There was an article in the Sun-Times the next day about the event, and a picture.