A deep breath becomes necessary to continue my preparation. Doing my best to reach my lower back and around my shoulders, I wish my lover were here to...help me complete my task, knowing he would willingly and expertly satisfy all of my needs. A final long stroke ending with my hands cupping breasts that ache for my lover’s attention, then my arms gliding across each other over my chest in anticipation of his strong and loving embrace. Perching on the bench to my vanity table, allowing my nude,. "She laughed. "Not good enough, Charlie. I have a life outside work, I just don't want to be tied down." I have a life outside work," I said, "I have a date, or dates, most weekends ... I just haven't anyone I want to live with."She looked at me. "There's more to it than that, Charlie. I can tell." My sister and I were always close. No, I don't mean, like, incest close, I mean, 'I've got your back' close. Buddy close. If I looked her in the eyes, she could see my soul. And I could see hers,. He then bent low and put it in his mouth. His tongue danced up one side down the other, circling the head while he sucked it. What an amazing feeling!While he sucked it he pinched my nipple, I started breathing heavy and my heart beat quicker. He did this for a few minutes before we heard a toilet flush. He stopped and told me to quickly put on my underwear and went to the kitchen. When he stood up I seen his dick was hard and pushing against his sweat pants. I put on my underwear and laid. ” Later that night, Gerald nervously stood in front of a bathroom mirror, as the diminutive Black woman applied makeup to her face. Li’l Bit took note of her worker’s anxiety and addressed it. “You’re really nervous, aren’t you?”“Yes, very nervous. Li’l Bit, I don’t know if I can go through with this. I don’t think I’m ready.” Gerald complained.“I understand, I was nervous when he chose me as well.”“Chose you?”“Yes, Bomani took me off the Harlem streets and introduced me to a whole new way of.