“How do I recognise you?” “You will find Me, look for darkness” I typed. I was on my 2 nd beer, when she approached. I was dressed in blac... tight jeans, black t shirts, boots. Yes, yes I can hear you now. “A little predictable”. She was about 5’ 6’ tall, slim build with long brunette hair. A skirt hugged her gently flaring hips and a simple top showed her tanned cleavage. “Hi, I am Lisa. Are you the darkness I am to meet?” “Fuck” I thought to myself. Normally the girls aren’t like this.. I was showing off for my mom. From what I could tell, she enjoyed every minute of it. It was obvious because at this point she now moved her hand inside the waistband of her skirt.I couldn’t wait much more and I had to grab my cock once again. At this point the two of us began moving up and down at about the same pace. My right hand was moving up and down my shaft. Her right hand was moving up and down her crotch underneath her skirt. To this day I still do not know if her hand was inside her. "Hello, Olivia, are you coming or not?" Gemma asked, annoyed. She shook her tits in front of her and Olivia felt more and more turned on. Did Gemma know she was a lesbian and she was teasing her? Gemma sat down beside her on the couch and her left hand rested on Olivia's right knee. Olivia gulped. "Would you like to be with a girl?" she asked bluntly. She kissed her full on the lips. Gemma's hands loosened Olivia's belt around her waist and unzipped her brown trousers and stuck her hand down. However he was satisfied with how he looked. Hedid his make up and headed to make breakfast. He made breakfast forboth of them. When Tracy came in he told her to sit down and heplaced a bowl of oatmeal in front of her. He got her a glass oforange juice to drink. He sat down to eat with her and Tracy said, "You look great thismorning. Thank you for making breakfast. You are too good to me." He said the bank statement had come yesterday and if she wouldleave her checkbook home he would balance.