.. Belinda stood before the wall mirror, holding her white terry robe wide open as she turned and twisted, looking at her sexy body. “Look at me. Y�...�all and Jerry have sucked and fucked the Black right out of me!”Greta told her, “You look more like a fresh-fucked peach, instead of an Ex Black Cherry.”“Hon, I feel like a fresh-fucked peach too, and damn if it doesn’t feel good all over me. Look at my long, straight black hair, hanging down to my ankles. I’m going to have me some braids now.”Cathy. ”I didn’t have any idea Mr. Aycock was going to have me rehearsing so many of the songs I usually do on my shows.“You’ll not get off this stage tonight with just two or three songs, Jerry. Be prepared to spend the night onstage...”This auditorium was built to amplify the sounds of musical instruments and make them come alive, and I could tell the difference on my very first song.Though I knew there was no way we’d do as many as ten songs tonight, we rehearsed them just to get the feeling of. “Not to sound like an arm chair psychiatrist, but I do think that you need to have great sex with a veritable stranger to start moving past Abby and on to the rest of your life.”“I think I would love for you to spend the night with me since my previous commitment seems to have fallen through...” I let that hang in the air between us to keep Colleen from wanting to try and make me feel good about being divorced. She took the hint and dropped the subject, choosing to kiss me with lots of tongue,. He moved up slowly and spread it carefully to the edges of her tiny top, she again picked it up for his access, she could feel her wetness flowing again and her nipples going erect at his touch, just under the material of her top at the sensitive soft skin. Her top did not have double padding, and she knew that he was now aware of her arousal, but didn't care.His hands left her for a moment and after collecting more lotion, started touching her just above the knees. Involuntry, her legs opened.