The laboring air conditioner barely managed to chip a few degrees off the boiling hot temperatures, so all skin was wet and warm all the time. Covered...or bare, it didn’t seem to make any difference. Pleasing the eye was a welcome side effect.She made the usual small talk, now seated on her stool behind me to thin out my shoulder-length bundle of hair.“I swear, if these temperatures persist for much longer I’m moving to Antarctica.”She looked in the mirror repeatedly to check for symmetry, but I. "Even I know she's a tight piece of ass," he was not offended. "I wonder if she'll put anything on now that she knows you're here."Rather than waiting to find out, we headed upstairs to his room. He sat down in a swiveling office chair in the corner in front of a desk with a computer set up on it. It was a nice computer, definitely better than most of our friends could afford, especially me. I sat down on the bed and waited as he booted up the new game.Just as he was getting to the loading. He finally wound down. Freddie took over. ‘This isn’t a strictly social visit, Wiley. I’ll get right to the point. How committed is your band in the near future?’ Our agency handled the bookings, but I had final say. There are some places that for various reasons I refuse to play at. Some were dives, some were run by people who didn’t like to pay on time, and some I just didn’t like period. ‘We’re three weeks out that I know of. I’m supposed to call this afternoon and confirm about another. The rap music was louder than we first anticipated and at least thirty people mostly interracial white woman who were scantily clad with black men who were sporting male g-string underwear that showed off rather generous packages were dancing together seemingly at ease while the guys mostly white sat in the background watching. Their expressions were more than a little eager but some looked equally reserved.A rather handsome black man wearing blue sweat pants with no shirt that exposed hard.