She was a sexy little no-bullshit tomboy, a healthy, smart, and attractive young woman. She was a little bit shorter than the average woman, had a med...um slender body, straight blond hair that didn't quite reach her neck, and a pleasant smile.I said, "Hi, I'm Brian, I'll be working on this wall." O.k," she responded, and directed her attention back to the basketball game she was watching on t.v.Her ass was firm and smooth and nicely on display in her well fitting jeans with one of her legs up. I could feel my lifebeing squeezed from me and before long, nothing.The next I knew I was standing in a group of people. We appeared to bein a large hall. I would guess that we were about 150 of us of mixedages, race and gender. I felt ok, not at all like a man who had justbeen crushed to death but still there was something not at all right about this. No one was speaking, we all looked bewildered and insomething of a state of shock.Just then a young man wearing a beautifully cut suit entered. I couldn't let this chance go to waste. I had to see and smell Morgan's pussy and share her with my friends. When I returned to her room, she had rolled to her side. I switched my phone to video and began recording myself.I gently placed my hand on her cool thigh and slowly slid across her smooth skin toward her ass. I heard her exhale slightly harder and felt her body relax a little, as if she was subconsciously enjoying the touch of my warm hand. Slowly, I strengthened my grip and gave her. They slid between my folds and felt my clit.I suddenly turned, with my fingers still buried between my pussy lips, as I heard a noise at the door. The shower curtain was pulled back slowly. There stood my neighbor Peter… my handsome black neighbor.He was completely dressed, in black jeans and a black shirt.I blushed and smiled at him, knowing that he had caught me masturbating. But Peter simply smiled and pointed down. My eyes moved from his and swept down, pausing at the bulge in his black.