Sparks says: “Spike, you really were texting those pics of your penis to these girls, weren’t you?”Spike says: “Yes Ma’am, and you’re the ...irst woman to grip my cock with your hand.”Ms. Sparks says: “I never actually gripped your, uh, penis. I merely touched you down there, then slid my fingers over it again, to be sure it was your cock - I meant to say - penis.”Spike says: “You sure do have a soft touch. I would love for you to slide your fingers up and down my cock again.”Jill says: “Ms.. Nothing was off limits to me at that moment."Hi Robbie, I'm Lucie," I replied."So do you dance Lucy?" he asked."Why don't we go out there and find out?" I suggested. He thought it was a joke but I knew better. As we passed Royce I noticed that he was giving me a curious look. I looked back as if to say, it's just a dance.I found that dancing was part of the hardwire stuff. I might forget where to dance, but I didn't need to remember how to dance. It was great fun to be honest. After the dance. We just thought we’d tell you, that we would love you two to get together.” Dave had sat stunned as they spoke. “Thanks boys,” he said when he regained his composure. “First Ruby is beautiful, and her colour or background doesn’t worry me.” “I’d be thrilled to sleep with her, I am amazed that she wants to, just as I am constantly amazed that beautiful girls like Annabelle Donna and Betsy would want me. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have them love me.” “To tell you the truth I’m really. His eyes travelled down to her black pencil skirt, now halfway up her thighs, encased in suspenders and stockings long legs lead to black stilettosSmiling, she reached up and pulled out her ponytail, her long dark brown hair falling over her shoulders, shrugging her blouse off her shoulders she took his hands and led him to the bedroom, as she got to her bed she turned and wiggled out of her skirt letting it drop to the floor, leaning back against the wall her coy smile was all the confirmation.