I felt the blood rushing through my head as I imagined my dick getting hard.Isaiah put his strong hands on Lana’s hips, their lips meeting for the t...me. Like the crackling fire beside them, sparks flew as their tongues danced and explored together. His hands moved from his hips to her waist and pulled her closer. She moaned in his mouth as she felt the bulge in his pants. From where I was sitting, just a few feet from them, I could see the bulge growing in his pants. I was elated to learn that. As I turned towalk out Nimkubwa slapped my ass. It jiggled with the force of the impact andshe laughed."Make ha look like a gud, slutty, slave gul fa me, Tawny!" Yes, Nimkubwa." She answered and we left the room. I felt Nimkubwa's eyes onmy large jiggling ass as we walked out.Tawny told me that until we got to the mall I could borrow some of herclothes. We went up to her apartment. It was huge. It had a large, fullyequipped kitchen, two big lavish bedrooms and an immense living room. It wasall. " So you knew her well? She came here often?" Almost never. I only met her two or three times, accidently, like you met Peter." Then how did you hear her speak my name so many times."Mrs. Pearson nodded to the door behind me. "Lock the door and I'll show you."I locked the door and turned back to get my answers. I was angry, though I knew I had no reason to be angry with her. Mrs. Pearson was standing in front of an overstuffed couch, pointing a remote at a large screen mounted on the wall."Tell. Will had to unlock it to get out.I made it into the bathroom without whoever it was seeing me. And nobody called to me or anything, so I decided they must have gone away. That didn't mean I wasn't careful when I finished drying off. I wrapped our biggest towel around me and scampered around getting my clothes. But if anybody had come in, they were gone.I had to go to work before Mark got home from fishing. And he was asleep by the time I got home at twelve-thirty Sunday morning. I'd had my.