The five men looked at her with lust all over their faces. As some slow music began in crescendo, one of the men called Jimmy pulled her up out of her...chair and they started to dance. In seconds, he was kissing her deeply. Another black man got up and put his hand up her skirt from behind. They undid her blouse, unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor. In a flash, she stood in front of the bunch of black men naked except for her nylon hose and her stiletto high heels. The scene changed. A. I was tempted to start jacking off but I didn’t want you to realise I saw you under there.” She was wet as hell from me saying that, I could see a wet patch on her shorts, GOD were her shorts tiny. I let her know I could see her getting wet, and as soon as I said that, her nipples got rock hard and were poking through her shirt. I stood up and she must have seen the tent appear in my boxers because she took her top off to let her 32B tits look right at me, her nipples boring holes into my. Waiting for our turn at the counter to get the all important tickets we both begin talking about me being a lesbian and how I had come out about it and how everyone had reacted with my decision. Going in deep depths of the conversation we hadn’t realized that It was our turn at the counter, walking up to it I finally glanced at the girl on the other side, she was laughing at something and I would sure as hell would have liked to know. “Enjoy your conversation?” she giggled. “We did thank you,. As she sits in her meditative trance, she loses track of all time and space as she imagines herself being pregnant with the desire to create such a business. Having no idea what she's even looking for, she throws her desire into the endless void of black space, like a fisherman casting a net.She sits in silence... listening, waiting for an idea, a clue, anything at all. She never gets a clear answer, but she does feel a divine presence come over her. A presence that seems to be communicating to.