“Well, I really don’t know as to how to put this to you, but I’m sure it could work!”Try me, you’ll not know until you’ve place your idea ...n the table so to speak?”“Well it’s Sammy, she now wants the real thing!”“I’d considered that’s what she did get!” Malcolm smiled. How do you mean the real thing?”“She wants the guy to fuck her, actually see her first or during the session!”“Hell now you’re asking the impossible, I really don’t know how to related to that, I mean she no oil painting is. Just then, I see a black guy in the row behind him stand up, and put his semi-hard cock up to the young guys left ear. The young guy closes his eyes, turns his head, and takes that cock in his mouth. As the black guys cock gets harder, the young guy lets out a loud moan, squeezing hard the base of his cock. No mistaking that movement, he is about to cum. Suddenly, he releases his cock, raising his ass off the seat and shoots 3 streams of cum, one that lands on the seat next to me. After a. Just a moment longer and I will climax, she thought. As she let out an, "Oh, Mr. Franks! You feel so good," she thought she heard someone else's breathing. It had to be in her head as she brought herself to a great orgasm and her body went rigid. She opened her eyes to see Mr. Franks standing in the doorway watching her in the tub. Chapter 3As soon as their eyes locked in the bathroom Mr. Franks quickly turned away and left the bathroom saying how sorry he was. But Andy just sat in the tub. It was a slow one and she asked me if I wanted to dance with her. I told her that I couldn’t dance but I would try.I moved towards her and she put her arms around my shoulders. “Put your arms around me,” she said and I did so willingly. My hands were resting just above her hips and I was so tempted to slide my hands down and squeeze the cheeks of her ass but I declined. The soft silky feel of the material and the warm of her body within were just exciting me beyond belief; my cock soon.