”. I replied back, “Yes, James. I will”. As it is a studio apartment, The bed and kitchen were in a single large room. I followed him to the kit...hen area.While he was preparing coffee, I jumped onto kitchen top and sat there. After preparing coffee, we both drink it and he slowly started caressing my naked thighs. We both understand that we want to do it again This time I took the lead and kissed him. While kissing him, I hold his semi-erected dick. He got shivered with my touch and asked me to. She was finishing up the dishes and turned around to greet me."Hi! My name is Marie. Glad to meet you finally." I'm Sherrie. Nice to meet you too."I was looking at a white woman in her early forties, at best, that had the physique of a bodybuilder. A complete contrast to him who was in really good shape but obviously wasn't into body building. She was in exercise briefs and sports bra like I worked in at Harry's next door to turn him on."Looks like you work out some. You are really in great. ”“Show me.” I flicked off the power strip under my desk and my equipment, stereo, and desk lamp all went out. I made sure the bathroom door was closed and all the drapes were sealed before I flicked out the lamp over the painting on my wall. I slipped back into the bed from the end and crawled up her body until we were spooned together once again. Then I pulled a black sheet up over us. Not only did the room get dark, but with all my electronics turned off, it was silent as well.Even after our. “So, how?” she asked.I sighed. “Well, we used our fingers,” I said cautiously.“Oh, inside your puss?” she asked.“One question...” I started saying.“But it’s part of the same question!” she interrupted me. “You haven’t really said how!”I shrugged. “Alright, yeah. Inside my pussy.” She started moving from side so side, getting either uneasy or turned on, and the memory of Marisa’s pussy made me feel all hot and sticky.I spun, and the bottle pointed at her. “Okay now,” I said, smiling. “How do you.