I feel myself becomming very aroused and very wet. I had to back away or I would have had an orgasm immediately. Of course my hands were everywhere on...him as well. I felt him jerk a little when my hand closed around his cock and I began firm up and down strokes. I asked him to lay on his back propped up on a couple of pillows, and spread his legs, slowly I began to slide down the bed until I was positioned between his legs on my tummy so that I had perfect access to his erect, tasty cock. I ran. .. in the living room, for crying out loud... and I didn't have a sock to catch the spunk on. So I rolled over onto m y side and tried to get those thoughts out of my head.I had just begun to relax and fall into a slumber when I felt a hand on my shoulder and a sharp whisper: "J, wake up! Wake up!" It was Carol!"I'm up! What's going on?" Come on!" she said, taking my hand and pulling me out of the bed. "You gotta see this!" I followed her as she led me out through the sliding glass doors, over. Cat must run in her family, because that's what they remind me of: cats that like to be petted; cats that rub against you and purr. She was purring now.I'm willing to accept her challenge. Maybe I can't make her talk, but we'll both have a hell of a time trying.I worked my way down her body. I had to stop at those gorgeous tits. I now have access to the four most beautiful tits in the universe. (Not at the same time, of course. I've been told that in no uncertain terms.) What they lack in. I told him I was going out with my girlfriends that night, which wasn’t entirely a lie, I did meet up with a few of them and have a couple of drinks to get my courage up, but I told them I had to be home early and left after an hour or so. My true birthday party was going to be something special, a big, black birthday present to myself. His name was Darnell, he had a small recording studio in his apartment where he produced the music of local artists. He had a business, moderate success and he.