I read...” Brindy asserted.“Would it be easier just to bring kayaks?” Sandy said. “Carry ‘em. Pull ‘em behind. Something...”“I’m int...igued. Boats. Sailboats. And flying. Deena, you got something on interstellar travel?”I realized when I said it that if SHE popped out with a discussion we’d had in the middle of satiated, sticky aftermath a few weeks ago, she’d reveal something about our relationship that I didn’t think was ready to be exposed to Sandy.“Not yet,” Deena said. Her eyes cut towards. After they dried, I went to her closet and picked out a nice peach colored dress,white panies and hose,and finished dressing.When I was finished, I looked in her full length mirror,and really like what I saw.I spent the whole day,taking pics of myself and drinking wine,loving the new me.I must have consumed quite a bit of wine, becuse I woke up on the bed,head pounding, and still dressed.I d**g myself from the bed and staggered to our bathroom.At that point,my world changed forever.On the. As he did, it revealed my red-bra-clad breast.Dembe looked at them and said, "I love red, but I think those white lobes need to be free," as he unhooked my bra and let it drop to the floor. He kissed my breast and suckled my nipples till they felt like they wanted to flow with fresh milk (although I knew it was impossible). I looked down and had a fleeting thought of a black baby suckling my white breast, as I watched his closed eyes and his lips closed around one of my hard nipples. He looked. Just as I was getting ready to cum, she quit sucking and jacked me off all over her tits. I thanked her, she left her phone number, took the $200 and she left the room happy. I slept well that night. The next day after making my rounds, I was on my way back to the hotel. I was curious if she was still in the room next door so I sent her a text. She was and asked if I wanted her to come by to see me again. She told me she didn't have any rubbers though so If I wanted to fuck I'd have to pick.