"For everything, I mean. This lingerie is lovely and it really was very considerate of you to even think about Stacey." No problem. And I really do me...n what I said. No expectations here." Henry," I said, "you need to know one thing. I think you already suspect it on some level because of all the 'research' you did into my dressing before that fateful night in the locker room. Dressing up for me has always been a purely sexual thing. As you well know, I usually dressed up and masturbated,. About a quarter mile from the house, an irrigation pump was enclosed in a little covering that would be ideal for what I hoped would develop in this “walk.” No one was irrigating on this evening, and it would be quiet and secluded from anyone’s view. I knew that Cherie had already had sex several times from things my sister had told me, a fact that aroused me even more. My only concern was how to move her in the right direction without seeming too anxious and turning her off. I had no idea what. Suddenly, I hear your voice in a low drawn out moan. I get up and put on my robe and quietly walk towards the living-room. As I get closer the moaning gets louder. I get to the doorway and see you sitting naked on the couch with my best friend Kristy between your legs. Your cock is sliding in and out of her red lips, and your hands are buried in her long blonde hair. First I'm shocked and then mad. But the longer I stand there, the more turned on I become. Finally, giving in to my wet pussy, I. That painting, that’s what it’s all about. We have dark times, but even at our lowest points, it can only get better. I wanted it to look dark and broody, but have a center that was radiant…because I still believe it can happen.” On the other end, Marcus was speechless. For the first time since they had met, she was able to let go of all pretenses and speak what was on her mind. Granted, she always spoke out but this was far different. By having her lash out just then, he saw her for who she.