She's fooling herself. There are no terms. There is only the reality that is determined for her."Stop it!" she screams as she tears through the gloom....ccept it. Live with it. It will be over in a week. Then it can be forgotten. Such a small price to pay for peace of mind."Not if I don't know..." ... my own mind!"Cassie's eyes darted about the darkness of her room, heart pounding under her hand. She found the light from the bathroom and focused on it to hasten her return to reality. The. " Rosa, I'd like you to meet two very good friend of mine, Alice and Robert Ruark." I'm very pleased to meet you, Rosa Thorenson," Rosa said shaking Alice 's hand and taking in the black woman's beautiful features. Alice, for her part, was dissecting Rosa 's body with a view toward ravishing her. 'The sooner the better, ' she told herself as she made the necessary complementary remarks about Rosa 's dress.Robert remained standing while the women continued light a conversation as they evaluated. That was until tonight. She arrived at the game midway through the first quarter. Her beloved team was losing by two touchdowns.At the game, she said exasperatedly and slightly tipsily, "Why are we losing? Somebody, anybody, tell me why the fuck we are losing?!"Little did she know; she was being watched by some boys behind her who wanted to score also.Red was the color of passion. Touchdown after touchdown, the team eventually made up the deficit. As the quarterback ran for his life to the end. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink.