Can you do that for me baby?" she askedwhile one of her hands had made its way down to my vulva. She startedto delicately diddle my molten slit, worki...g my new sexual equipment asa concert violinist plays a Stradivarius.My eyes rolled up into my head. My toes clenched so tightly that Ithought a bone might break, and my back arched so hard my head bangedon the rim of the bathtub, with my legs as rigid as steel girders.I screamed, "Uhgnooof!" in my glass shatteringly high voice."That was so much. A place for dreams to come true, etc. etc.My name is Tom, I'm a 25 year old American from a small town in PA. After getting a job in the city in finance, I needed to move, so I found a house share for a few months. Nothing fancy, nothing too expensive. I talked to the landlord over the phone - four women already in the property and I'd be the only man. Not a problem for me, I said, my last share was with guys and it was filthy. It'd be nice to have a woman's touch.How right I was.On a hot. She watched and waited, and when the young stud, Brett Hannigan, finally emerged from the water, his blonde hair slicked back, his body glistening and taut, she waved him over. He smiled, and toweled off as he approached, then sat in a chair he'd brought along."Hi, Mrs. M., long time, no see!" he said brightly, Susan eyeing his thick package from behind her dark shades."Yes, indeed," she smiled back, leaning over to let the surprised boy give her a peck on her puckered cheek, making him jump as. I was about to explain, but then I had kind of a delayed reaction. He’d had other kids, why was this different?“When I am with M’kamba I am already hunter. I can do for her and child, can bring food and other things, can...”He was fumbling for a word, and I could see where this was going. “Provide for them?” I said as gently as I could.“Yes,” he went on. “Can provide for them. Here you tell me of money and how it is needed for all things, and you say one may get this money through work. But I.