Stockings coming up to your thigh and nothing else. Stunned and awe struck all I can manage is a gasp. You smile and take a step forward, you come in...close as if to kiss me, but then pull away, taking me by the shirt and dragging me into the bathroom. Quickly my shirt is off and my pants are down, my erection firm and visible. Leaning over, showing off your curves, you start the shower, hot steamy water beings to flow, filling the room with mist. Standing before me, you place your hands on my. .well, let's face it, she wanted to jump the guy but she wasn't going to until she knew for damn sure he wasn't some smart ass without any substance. All icing and no cake was good in some circumstances, and hell, that's what she was looking at having tonight anyway, but she'd just like to know that if when licked the sweet stuff down hard enough she'd see the spice cake below and know she had kept her standards. With that in mind, she gave his shin a small kick, "C'mon Romeo...Juliet's. 'Old man like havin' a fine sweet young thing like you? I still can't believe it!'"He unlocked the door and we went in. Everything was just like it was the day before. He kissed me on the lips again and I put my arms around him. He told me I was still his favorite nigger. He so sweet. He asked me if my folks knew where I was. I told him no. Momma didn't ask where I was goin'."He said that wasn't right, and that I should have at least tol' her when I be back so she won't worry. He was sounded. “Seems that someone’s ass is about to become mine!” I slapped my sister’s butt to make my point.“Just did,” Aaron pointed out that CNN had now projected Bernie to win Michigan in a major upset.“Pay up, sis,” I told Natalie, who screamed, jumped up, locked her lips on mine, and wrapped her legs around me.“I’ll get the lube,” Bianca told us, my girlfriend making a point to wink at me as Natalie bent over in front of me now.“I’ll bring the contract,” Mom announced.“I’ll grab the camcorder,” Dad.