I wanted to be stupid clean for these woman! My mind was going a mile a minute. I was nervous yet excited. I was also wondering about the numbness ...n my dick. I hope everything is okay. I grabbed my towel and dried off and then wrapped it around my waist and began to open the door “make a right to get here!” Cheryl said. I did so and opened the squeaky door to see both of the ladies in a queen sized bed under a sheet. Lucille was laying on her stomach while Cheryl on her back. Cheryl. Since then, Shawn has tried to find a place where he could stay, until that night when he met Kiyan Roberts. After meeting Shawn, Kiyan felt his old self coming back to life, as the boy decided to give shelter to the little kid and be his friend. Thanks to Shawn, Kiyan has finally opened his eyes as to what he had become, courtesy of his “special buddy”, Hunter Lawrence.The following morning, Kiyan woke up, seeing his little new friend sleeping on a small couch Kiyan had in his room. Kiyan. She heard him moan, with her hand around the head she rubbed her thumb along the tip, then he pulled back through the hole, leaving her a little confused then his hand came through the hole again "my turn" he said, she didn't reply ,just watched his hand near her breast again,, then he slid his hand up under her top, his finger hooked her strap "undo this for me" for some reason she listened, reached behind her back and unhooked the bikini strap, his hand went under onto her bare skin,. Robert did not mind; hmm... I counseled him, “Do not start in on one of your long, complicated stories. Let’s both enjoy this and let me take the lead.” “Okay.” I hoped he understood. I reinforced that by standing at the bedroom door and announcing, “This is the no-talk zone. Enter here, but leave your monologues behind. Alright?” Thomas hopped up, finished his drink, took a last toke and popped the tip of the joint into his mouth, swallowed and said, “Sshhh!” Robert and his friend watched.