The room is filled with the smell of lust and pleasure. A very potent smell, one i find calming. I walk into the living room to answer the phone. It ...as been ringing for sometime now. A womens voice is on the other end. Its Kim. Since the sauna i cant seem to stop thinking about her. The connection we had. The same connection i had with Mizuhashi. This could become something more. Can we get together sometime? she asked. umm…Ill see if i can make time Oh, maybe Ill call you when you have time. ”Ray was positively aquiver by the time I finished talking. I made a quick exit, stage right, before he could hug me.As I read back over this, it comes across as if nothing that had happened recently concerned me in the least. Well, that notion couldn’t be farther from the truth. I was acutely aware of everything that had happened. Hell, if you think about it, I had to be! I was walking on the edge of a razor, trying to keep myself alive while assisting the flow of time to correct the anomaly. .At least that was what she was taught. Last year she had given birth to Michael and Maria. After 10 years of marriage they were both at a loss. They both still loved each other, but they had reached their limit. Adam had started to spend more and more time at the office, or that is what he said, which was sometimes true. She had seen the lipstick on her husband’s collar when she did the laundry. Apparently her name was Katie, the new receptionist at his office. She couldn’t blame him, wanting. My panties are getting soaked and all i can think of is this will be the night where i get fucked by a hung black guy. my tits are barely able to be contained in my shirt. bouncing all over the place. you can see everytime the strobe lights go off. we go to sit and order a couple shots to feel even better. and get up and say "wanna go home and continue are own private dancing?" you immediately kno im down to fuck. we walk a short distance to my apartment. as soon as we enter my my place i turn.