Then she felt it pull up sharply, and her skirt and blouse snapped and fell away. Now she was completely naked, and her breasts swung freely in the wa...m summer air. She let out a surprised yelp, but it was completely muffled and she could see a wide smile spread across his face as he looked at he beautiful, helpless, and now completely naked captive. A thick, juicy vine slid under her tits and supported them, slowly undulating to make them bounce and move for this wild man's pleasure. Then a. We used to break in the lobby coffee shop where after a year I finallygot up the nerve to chat her up.She was gorgeous then and more sonow.That was two years ago, and I can only guess when she beganseeing black guys behind my back, or maybe more likely she neverstopped. Of course the pr firm she worked for handled lots of entertainersand many were black artists.She was blonde eye candy at the frontdesk and went out on lots of what she called 'client dates'. Even while we went out she said. Oh, my God, I thought, he really could sing too!! While he was singing, in one quick move he scooped me up in his powerful arms and started spinning me around! How cool is this guy? I thought and just melted against him. We made it back to his apartment, holding hands the whole way. He opened the door and asked me in. The whole space was basically empty, and he explained that his furniture wasn't coming until the next day. The space was just like mine though, with a large kitchen with a marble. She concentrated on listening to him explain what they had to sign, and on the details of signing, but every so often her memories kicked in. ‘And lastly,’ she heard him say, ‘there’s this note from your grandmother to you, Karen.’ He handed her a sealed envelope with her name written on it in a familiar old-fashioned hand. ‘How odd,’ Karen blurted out. She reached out in a tentative way, and then took the envelope. Fred handed her a letter-opener, and she ripped into the flap. There was a.