"Guys, I have some positions that I need you to fill." I was ready for action, but Kenta beat me to it. He got down on the bed and began placing soft...kisses on her mouth, her neck and breasts. As she was getting lost in the flood of kisses her legs drifted apart to expose her pussy, and I instantly knew what my part was going to be. I lay down on my stomach between her legs, the lower half of my body hanging off the futon. I started with her inner thighs, rolling my lips across the gentle. As I slid the jeans down, Jeanine's eyes were focused on my crotch, and my eyes were focused on hers. My briefs came right down with the jeans and I didn't stop pushing them down until they were just above my knees. My cock, hard and straining, popped straight out of the briefs as they slid by and bounced a couple of times in front of me.And there was a moment of not-stunned silence.That was followed by Jeanine stepping fully into the booth and doing her best to close the curtains. I breathed. "In fact, you're likely to see the biggest collection of hats you've seen in some time. I know big hats aren't much in fashion in most churches, but for black American women it's all the rage." Oh good, it's been ages since I've known anyone to get fancied up for church," Mom stated. Cate and Shani already had their phones out and were busy making calls."Before everyone starts calling, let me see if I can contact Patricia. I figure that'll be more likely to convince Henry than anything else I. First, I didn't want to think about you finding what I've showed you tonight." Scars? Physical things?" She sounded almost unbelieving."Look, Jo, I haven't had the feeling that you were like that. I mean, you got past my face. But still, sometimes I worry that the whole package is too much. Second, I still have issues about the war. That's a lot to hang on a friend. Even more if it's more than a friend. Like you. And third, since the day you said I was your boyfriend, I have felt like I'm in.