She instantly melted against me, moaning into my mouth as her hands seized my head. Apparently our bodies had been waiting for this moment for years, ...ecause the way they reacted was profound. Our breathing picked up to a ridiculous level and our minds seemed to sync. Clothing flew everywhere as our passion mounted, savagely kissing each other, biting those sensitive areas within reach and touching in just the right places to make each other moan to the ceiling. I was surprised when her body. "Once inside the camaro this older black guy (Robert) handed me a towel to dry myself. He told me he was having a poker party then asked me if I would wanna be his guest, with a big smile I agreed. He drove me from Covington, KY over to his condo about ten minutes away to Clifton, Ohio. When we arrived he introduced me to 5 more older black men sitting at a table playing poker. Each of the men were very sweet and invited me to sit on their laps. The host (Robert) suggested that I get a shower. She knew she was seated in the sex room. It's role in the project had been described to her in very explicit terms. In a way, it kind of scared her to be there.It was Saturday morning and she was expecting Andrew to show up at ten. That was in about ten minutes. She wondered about him and what he would be like. She hoped that she hadn't jumped from the frying pan into the fire. Her ability to pick men was a little lacking in discriminating between the good ones and the bad ones. So far, she had. Away." Look," he said, leaning closer, "I don't know what your problem is, but..." What my problem is?" I demanded. "I told you what my problem is! It's you." Why? Because I had a couple drinks and now you think I don't like you anymore?" he replied, making sure to sound like he was speaking to a toddler. I resented that. "Please. Rory, stop kidding yourself, and stop trying to get to me, because it's not working." What the... what are you talking about?" I demanded.Aaron lowered his voice even.