"Fair is fair," Shana added. My dick was still limp, but she was massaging it anyway."Oh!" Nicka barely uttered as her hand went up to her mouth.Shana...kissed me on the cheek and snuggled her face into my neck. I turned toward her and let her kiss me on the lips. I could taste Nicka's pussy on her face. And she was pushing me back toward the sofa. Nicka stood there frozen with her mouth still covered as Shana shoved me down to a sitting position and started working on my belt. Soon she had my. "Don't you just love it when he stands at attention like this..... Icertainly do." Up .... down .... "But we've got to be careful. No messesdown here." She grinned. "After all we don't want the couch to getstained." As she spoke she removed her hand. Tom's stiff little penispoked vainly in the air."Wait...No, Jen," he protested and reached for her hand. With a giggle she avoided him. "Calm down," she teased. It was cute theway his erection bobbled about. And soon it would be even cuter. But that's not the point right now.Well, Kimberly was on her way back home. After 5 minutes into the bus ride her friend Lisa texted her:L: hey Kimbo! what are you up to this afternoon?!K: Nothing planned, really. Why do you ask?L: How about we go to the club?!K: eh, sure thing liz, you lead the way!L: I'll be over by 8!K: see you later! Normaly Kimberly was browsing instagram while on her way home, but now she was only thinking about the club and what to wear.The bus came to a stop, near her. The men were griping worse than a bunch of old maids when we got a special messenger from General Grant himself telling our General Sherman to “cool his heels” and head back to the Raleigh area to throw a net around General Johnson and the Confederate front-line troops that were concentrated in that region soaking up the Carolina sun and sitting on a mother lode of supplies and enough food to see out the remainder of the war. I knew from my history books that the time was getting close for.