"She kept kissing my face as she held the back of my head and stroked myhair. "Mark left around midnight last night to go and pick up his friend at th...airport. It's a guy named Charlie who shares his apartment. He lost hiscredit cards and didn't have a way to get home so Mark went and got him."I moved closer to Tammy and put my arm around her waist as she kissed mylips. Everything was coming back to me now. I remembered what Jean hadtold me about Mark and how hurt I felt. I couldn't explain it. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, I had just been snapped back to reality by my friends dog. But already, another powerful fantasy was growing within me. Unlike the first, this one would involve the studly canine that stood in the doorframe. And a lot of bestial sex. But I could not give in to my perverse imagination just yet. There was something I had to do first.. The water shut off and a few minutes later Harmony stepped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen to grab a piece of toast. She was naked. Michael could smell the her skin and the soft fragrance of strawberry-lilac body wash as she passed. She stood there chewing on her toast and giggling at the morning comics. Michael knew his sister had a soft graceful body that you would have to be blind not to notice. Of course, her being naked did not bother him, since he was, in fact, blind.“Looks like. I want to get my bachelor's degree in business from Carleton University and my MBA from the University of Ottawa. When I'm done, I'm thinking of moving to the United States of America. Why America? The way I see it, planet Earth is slowly becoming one country and America is gearing up to be its capital. I want to live in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. Why? There are many African-Americans there. In fact, they dominate the City's racial demographics and politics. I consider myself equally Black.