Encouraged, Fred started, “Roman, you know how a man gots a natural attraction to woman?”“Yes,” the dizzied house slave answered.“Well, I go...s dem feelin’s fo’ Lucy.”“She a pretty girl,” Roman exclaimed.“But there a problem, Roman.”“What is you talkin’ about, Fred.”“I got dem same feelin’s fo’ you. You on’t think I’se wrong.”“Stop playin’.” Roman smacked his arm.“I’se not playin’ right,” Fred looked squarely at him.The moonlight made their figures shadows.“I love you, Fred. Always have,” Roman. My nappy felt soggy from a day of orgasms and felt ratheruncomfortable as I finally made my way out of the office and downto the basement car park.On some previous adventures I had taken off my trousers in thecar park and driven out in my panties but today I felt I hadtaken enough risks so I took off my jacket and tie and drove outstill looking 'male'. I headed out of town and as soon as I hadleft civilisation behind I stopped the car in a field entranceand got out of the car and took off my. He thought after she hadfollowed him to his house, it would be nice to thank her by her name. Hesaid, "I do not want to make you uncomfortable, my name is Joel, may Ihave yours's please."She said, "I think that would be okay, however, I am just getting usedto the unattached state of being, so just friends, hand me your phone ifthat is alright."Joel almost dropped his phone, then handed it to her. She entered hername and of course her phone number. Her name is Elizabeth.She said, "if the. She wasn’t indifferent or apathetic this time and smiled at me. I pretended I was a nice neighbor and said hi. I approached to her nicely, but she got in the apartment. I felt as if she was drawing me into her place; she sat on the large sofa arm rest and she showed a wicked smile, along with her long beautiful legs, her natural gift; her shyness had vanished and my stare was now fixed on her thighs, more exactly, at her cunt. Her clothes were wet due to her laborious job at cleaning the.