With his passion satiated, would Michael still be okay with what she had done, the way she had let Gerard touch her? She had been faithful to Michael ...ince their marriage, and she was pretty sure he had been as well. Since their marriage, no one had touched her the way Gerard touched her yesterday, except for her husband.Sure, sometimes at parties, friends would take advantage of the festive atmosphere and feel her up. But it had always been a quick feel. Yesterday had been different. She had. . that's sooo fuckin' nice. Jesus! It won't be long... I can feel it building again." That's," Rosa said chuckling, "cause you're such an easy black slut."Alice began to giggle even as her hips churned up to meet Rosa's hand."And you're just a white-assed cunt!" Alice giggled, "Even though you're not exactly white." Oh, you sorry bitch, you!" Rosa exclaimed and feigning anger rammed three fingers into the black woman's snatch."Ooof! Oh, Lord, that feels good! How many can you get up there. "Not really," said Jackson. "I think I would be happy living inextremely modestly with very little. I guess I wanted the same thingevery other human being wants." Yeah and what's that?" she asked."To be loved," he said honestly. "I think that's what hurt the most, Iloved her and I don't think she ever loved me. I was just a convenienceuntil she found something better."Lindsay stayed silent as she sipped her wine. Jackson found it odd thata ghost could drink but didn't press it too mush as the. She twisted to look across the yard, drawing her left leg up. A hill of smooth taut skin presented itself as her skirt rode up over her cheek.As she turned back to me, she kept her left leg up with the knee crossed over her right leg. Keeping her eyes locked on me, she slowly moved her left foot about two feet away from her right leg, keeping the knee down. Slowly her knee came up, paused a moment, then fell open to the side.Her bush was lovely, a fiery patch of red just the right size on her.