I felt like I was floating on a cloud.Those next few weeks were blissful. I was still working as an intern, no cares in the world, a great boyfriend w...o provided me with an endless supply of orgasms. Even when my period came, he insisted I come over that week. The heavy Wednesday I simply went around the apartment topless, giving him blowjobs and getting fondled until I came in turn. By the weekend, I was light enough to resume a normal schedule.This idyllic phase ended after a fashion in. This whole operation was so effective that Mentor started a continuous surveillance of the main traffic and business areas of Silano. This pretty well put an end to the dangerous driving and petty crimes in those areas. The result was so effective that we decided to start covering the whole city, including the primarily residential areas. The consensus of the general population was “to hell with those who complained of the violation of their rights to privacy.”Mentor, Mara, Martino, and I. I've asked guys what they think about during the day of a party, and the answers don't make sense. Some guys actually get hard, others have told me they picture a room full of naked women, and others sort of relive, in anticipation, the joy of coming. Three different answers from three different men. Sometimes guys are so confusing.I don't picture doing specific things with different people. Oh, I wanted to take my tongue to Dale Robertson, but I wasn't thinking of probing between her legs so. Matt sat there and stared at her from head to toe admiring the curves of young body. He noticed so much about her by just watching her.He noticed that she was black, but she was probably one of the most beautiful black women he's seen through out his life and he wouldn't mind talking to her and actually getting to know her.Matt wanted to be brave and try to sweet talk her into conversation, but he decided he wasn't brave enough to do it. And as if on cue, she turned around and face him her.