"What about my pussy and my ass, Howie?" came her innocent repost. "Did you look at them as I danced in Salome? When I was naked and everyone saw me? ...id my pussy excite you and were you aching to possess me?" Of course I was!" he gasped, not breathing, for she was extracting his bulge from his pants, and it unfurled, a big purple knob and a swollen stem, with veins running its length and a big fat hole at the top. She settled down at his side, making room for herself. and then she spat saliva. She was back a few minutes later as if it was nothing out of the ordinary.She smirked when she saw the looks on our faces. “Have you ever bathed a toddler?” she asked rhetorically. “They splash. I gave up wearing clothes at bath-time. Besides, I don’t want him growing up thinking that nudity is dirty.”She climbed back on the bed with us and this time, shoved me in the middle, cuddling into one side while Jane shifted closer and we turned into one big hug. “We’re not even close to done yet,”. Foreigners would doubtless be carrying hard currency, perhaps even gold, and that would buy a lot on the black market. For a man who hadn’t eaten in nearly a week the temptation was too much. Reaching down he grasped hold of the steel bar he carried for protection. He stepped back a little, letting the shadows cover him. The couple walked towards him, the man helping the woman along, Serge could see the way he tightly gripped her arm. If Serge could hit him just right, then there was a chance. She said he would text her saying "I miss you", "I love you", and he would tell her he knows when we have sex. I asked her why she didn't tell me and she said that he did this to her when they were dating and he would sneak over to her house and want her to let him in and different things like that. She said she didn't want to worry me or have me get angry. I asked her if she would text him back. She paused and looked at me for a few seconds. She said, yes I do and when you were gone to Ohio.