Believe. In the morning Chantelle will come, and you can give her your present. She hung the Christmas stocking up on the edge of a shelf. There can b... magic, she said, you just have to believe in it. Believe its going to happen. Believe in yourself, in your goal. So I did. I called my friends to tell them Id be away, used a borrowed toothbrush, undressed completely as usual, and got into bed. I looked at the stocking as I put the light out, thought about the vibrator in it and the size it was.. I decided it was best to try to catch thecum in my free hand so this is what I did. I shot my hot cum into my handand started to feel the warm glow going through my body. The glow thatyou get from ejaculation. I sat back and started to lean against the backwall of the cubical.It was then that I heard a voice above me saying "Wow that was really goodman. I enjoyed the show as much as you did."I looked up horrified and saw a black face looking over the cubical wallat me. I immediately felt. She guessed the image would never leave her memory's screen again. The girl had walked into Bianca's without a stitch on her delicious body. Her eyes had been wide with wonder, her titties dancing. The gorgeous hair reached way down her spine, a thick black mane that bounced with every step she took. She'd blushed fiercely, but still looked around with defiance as she greeted the astonished women and stated her name.Gina knew at that very moment that she had to have the girl. There was. She’s a lioness. She actually put me through that stretch the first time to punish me. She figured that I’d walk like an old man for a few days and she’d never see me again. I treated it aggressively though and was able to come back for more right away.”“You surprised her,” Gina said with a laugh.I nodded. “In any case, she’d made a bet with me that if I could walk after that, she’d give me a chance to break her the way she’d tried to break my spirit.”“She what?” her eyes got wide.“She’s into.