Things became hotter immediately and they brought out some scented oil and made me stand in the middle of the room facing the computer screen. The vol...me was on full blast and was echoing all over the house everyone were getting excited and they made me spread my legs and from behind my Reema started to apply oil to my legs her face was facing my ass hole and she started to lick my as.It felt weird man and good too and to be honest I did not know how to feel. She applied oil to my feet slowly. Ariel looked as if she hadn’t put any care in to her appearance, no makeup, a ponytail and some sweats. He knew his eyes were staring from a hollowed out face, with dark circles under his eyes were he wasn’t sleeping. He’d been going to work, and he knew that even if he refused to admit it, his sponsor was getting pissed with his repeated phone calls. He just wanted to know something. Anything. If he was going to live, would he be a vegetable, anything about his friend. He stood as Ariel got. It tasted good and she sat beside me. She didn't say a wordbut appeared to be waiting for me to say something.After some small talk that she hardly responded to I said, 'Can't we gosomewhere more comfortable so that we can get to know each otherbetter?'Her smile widened and she nodded, stood and took my hand and led meinto the bedroom.Double bed with side cabinets, wardrobe, dresser and stool and moreclothes on the floor were all that adorned the room. The bed was unmadeand I sat on the edge of. She pulled the red cloth out of her back pocket, then retrieved a slip of paper. ‘It’s a private way, off Custer,’ she read from the paper, while lifting her butt off of the seat to stuff the cloth back into her back pocket. ‘Custer?’ I questioned Mike who told me to go to Cleveland and then to Custer which was a few blocks down, on the left. ‘You’ll go right by the house you’re renting,’ he said. ‘OK, got it,’ I said, not wanting to respond to his remark about the cottage that a friend was.