Several mornings as I walked down the hall, Bill's door would open and he would be standing there naked kissing one of the many girls that stayed wit... him good bye. One morning, Cassie, a tall slim raven haired beauty walked past me and slapped my ass. Bill grinned at me as he turned to close his door and go back to sleep. Cassie was nearly 6 feet tall and weighed about 150lbs, her hair was shoulder length, straight and black as night. She had large round breasts that I know had to have. I'm driving along what, at one time, must have the by-pass of a growing town to the north-east of London. Now it's just a busy road like many others as the town has been absorbed by the steadily expanding suburbs. I'm coming here at Corinne's suggestion. It was her idea for me to meet Ylena Zhukova and I've just realised that I've gone past the group of suburban houses, where I was expecting to find her.I'm also wondering whether it is really a good idea to be here at all? I'm beginning to. He turns me around to face him. We stare into each others eyes, there’s the connection of understanding, the beginnings of a smile. Then his mouth comes down on mine, silencing something I wasn’t going to say. I take control, ripping open the remaining buttons of my top, exposing my naked flesh to my audience, the dark night and this man. Adding fuel to his desire he kisses my flesh, licking it, feeling it. He sucks on my neck, nibbling and biting me, I bite down on my bottom lip, I hope he’ll. To emphasise a particular point in the conversation Emm rested her hand on my bare thigh, it felt good there; natural. I could see in her eyes that not only did she wish to keep her hand there but to touch more of my naked body. Although still somewhat reserved in relation to the thought of intimacy with a woman, with my eyes I gave her tacit approval to go a little further. A smile indicated that she had understood. Small soft fingers began to trace over my curves, thighs, belly, chest, neck,.