The daughters of Basheera were wearing veils over their flowing abayas, but I knew who they were. You could have knocked me over with a feather when B...sheera knelt by the tub, motioned for her daughters to do the same, and then started bathing me. I was not as embarrassed as I thought I would be when, once again, one of the widows was using me as a training aid.The daughters of Basheera not only shared her ebony hair, they also had her eyes. Basheera and her girls' irises were so dark their. It was a long flight from JFK to San Diego, and he couldn’t help but wonder who, if anyone, would be sitting next to him. Meanwhile, Jenny Dawson was stepping through the door at the front of the plane, and felt her stomach flutter nervously. By God, she hated flying, but it was a price worth paying to be able to attend her older sister’s wedding yesterday. She had waited as long as possible to board, and now she checked her seat assignment for the 10th time — 31A, a window seat near the back. "Sure, that'd be okay." he said more confidently than he felt."Cool, give me your number and I'll call." she said cheerfully.Arrian was so stupefied, he couldn't think straight."I... don't know... the umm... number... do you know my sister, Kailynn? he asked trying to cover his own mumbling ways."That's it!, i knew you looked familiar, I've seen you around with her. I thought you were her boyfriend. No wonder she blushed when we said you were... err..." pausing realizing she almost revealed. Sage moaned a little but slowly accepted it. My tip penetrated the seal then I felt fully connected. I couldn't believe I was one with Sage. I started to move slowly and he moaned a little more. I knew it wouldn't take long and i was right. I ejaculated fully inside him. I felt like my insides had left my body and entered his. We breathed deeply together and I lay on top of him. I kissed his ear and he turned and kissed me. I whispered in his ear that I loved him and and he replied.