On and on, over and over they went, and her groans became louder as she came closer to spilling her beans.“Oh Jesus Fucking Shit,” Barb blurted. H...r torso crumpled and her legs cut like scissors around Zach’s neck.She came in a torrent. Zach was amazed, he’d never seen a gush like this. Her cum flew out of her like a ruptured water main. Her body shook for a time as she released and even after Zach removed his face from her crotch and sat on the bed beside her, her body continued having little. I felt awesome and relationship became thick friends one day her parents were out of town and she invited me to her home I did not know that her parents were out of town. I had been to her house I’m inside the house I came to knew that we are alone our conversation started and continued she asked to give a kiss but I did not. I was too much afraid and I said I want move on it’s already 10:30 pm and she send off with sad face. I was there for 2 hours we did not do nothing I’m bit modern. The best thing was the cruise left San Francisco in about a week, and the Penthouse was available.I slept on it and put it off once more. Something about a long boat ride on a boat I didn't own, or at least control, didn't do it for me. I spent five days going about my daily routine, doing nothing but contemplating my next adventure. It wasn't driving me crazy, but it was on my mind every waking moment.Just when I'd decided to forget all about it, and head back to Asheville, it hit me. I knew. She finally looked up at me.“So…where are you with those African ..those African …sculptures”, she stammered.“Well ..I’m moving forward. I got to examine and photograph three here at the museum”, I answered.“Good…that’s good…anything else ?”, she answered, staring at my new necklace.“ I now have 36 pairings between the African pieces and the paintings”, I continued. “I am examining the African sculptures and comparing them with paintings from the School of Paris which, I think, were inspired by.