Tell him something… anything. But they would be lies and Henry was not one to lie to. ‘The child meets me when I sleep. While I’m up… there is...the water. ‘You didn’t dare swim. You were wary even wading through it… and we did. Myself, my roommate… and a family. Children. A guy near my age in a wheel chair. Elderly. The adults were looking for snakes and gators… almost casually. ‘I remember the last look I gave my… Home. I remember actually feeling the Ties being cut by my Will. I remember. So we lived I this huge house, a maid still eyeing me a certain way I cannot describe. Nothing came between us, she knew what I was about. While Punjabi Daddi would get hard once a week, the day & hour was always at random. I would be in the bathroom drying myself up & he would appear with his trousers down, hard as a rock. It was routine I would drop my pants & speedo & just bend down in front of him & feel as his hands grip my lower waist. After a short while he stops being hard & just. We fell asleep like that. We all awoke an hour later and started to fuck again. It was amazing as the men took turns between me and Kimi. Then it was over and I had to go home. As walked the short distance from my Kimi's house to mine I felt so wonderful and empowered. I never knew sex could make a woman feel this good. I wanted shout "Hey I just fucked two men and I feel great!" but i kept it to myself. My pussy was soaking my panties with all the cum leaking from it. I walked in the house. I was hoping it was more."Well, that cute ass of yours was just staring at me. What's a girl going to do?"I no longer cared. I was horny, desperate for physical contact. I'd read too many hot cheap lesbian stories. I didn't care what happened next. I moved behind her and placed my hand over hers, the other over a breast. I leaned in close to her face."You could let me help you."She never resisted as I pressed hard against her hand moving it up and down over her pussy."Yes. ... That feels so ....