She took another sip, feeling her cunt raging between her legs. She would have to hunt up Bodego soon and have him lick her into ecstasy before fuckin... her. She had that need - that clawing, overwhelming need - to have something very hot and hard tunneling through her pussy, stretching her cunt-walls apart and finally sending streamers of white-hot jizz spurting through her cunt. She had to have a fuck, and talking like this to Jack made the woman need it all the more desperately.Her thoughts. ..Kevin im not sure i did this right can you come in here and help me." she said. I went into the bathroom and covered my eyes even though i had already seen her naked and much more before. "Wha...What can i help with you with." I asked."Well first you can stop covering your eyes youve already seen me naked." She replied.I uncovered my eyes and i got see that beautiful body once again. Melissa was smiling standing in the shower with the water just running down her body. "You make it so easy.. I'm not so sure about Darryl." You mean Azalea?" Yes, how do I compete with a woman like that? Can anyone compete with her?" You're not going to be able to compete at all from here, so the sooner you meet her in person, the better. And no mater what, you and Darryl have been friends forever, you need to go." We'll see; anyway, tell him we'll be there; we'll see what happens then."Karl hung up the phone and started back to spread the good news. Cheryl stopped him. At that moment they were alone. Both of them, too, wore suits, but without the ties; the big guy had an explosion of chest hair visible under his open collar, and his hands looked pretty furry as well. Cesar Romero wouldn't have worried me if I'd run into him on the street; I wouldn't have cared to meet either of the others in even a moderately lit alley.It appeared that Susan's—well, Ariel's—senator pal had a second team. From Cesar Romero's soft Latin inflections, and the swarthy appearance of his cohorts, I wondered.