She unlocked the door and we entered a hallway at the bottom of a flight of stairs. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me hard and deep lettin... me feel the tongue ring press against my tongue. I grabbed her ass with both hands and we stood there kissing for what seemed like forever, two people who had been denied so long finally reaching their goal. Finally breathlessly she led me up the stairs and unlocked her door. Her place was small there was a living room - kitchen, a bathroom. Leroy was a few years older, taller, and maybe a bit slimmer. His head was shaved, and it shone like a bowling ball. His skin was the color of mahogany, so dark it shone. I was led to wonder about whether or not it was true about tall skinny men. Of course, he was already black. Im not sure what more I was expecting. He was the coach who had inspired the local parents to get behind the building of the field. His efforts had kept the heat on the Council to get things done. Ahmed was the. As he watched her, he couldn’t help thinking that she was really cute. She had short brown hair, a cute face, and an athletic build. Her arms and legs were sleek and trim. She wore a short-sleeved cut off tee shirt that clung to her body, displaying her tiny waist and washboard abs. Her breasts appeared to be like the rest of body: perky. She was the type of girl that you would have no hesitation in bringing home for Sunday dinner to meet your parents.Karla, who once again would be acting as. .. and they all follow...”“Like sheep!” she laughed.“Exactly!”The room was spacious and the bed was huge, and we eyed it hungrily when we arrived, dropped our bags, undressed each other and fell into bed and each other’s arms, in which we lay awhile before hands began roaming to excite, lips flowed, kissed, and admitted tongues.Before long, on Helen’s instruction I was lodged deep within her and we were see-sawing our way to orgasmic release. It was relaxed (to some extent) and involved much.