Tall, ebony goddess, looked downright Nubian, in fact. The prettiest shade of brown eyes I have ever seen on a woman, aside from perhaps Dr. Habib or ...anielle, for that matter. Kenya, that was the name of a country, no less, but I assumed that she already knew that.“To what do I owe the pleasure?” I inquired of the detective.“Ramone has been caught. He led us a merry little chase, but we got him. And best news of all, he’s already singing like a canary. Of course, at first, he claimed that you. She slipped up his body, hugged him close and planted a scorching kiss on his mouth. He tasted a bitterness and assumed he was tasting himself. He ignored the tang, figuring that if she could take it, he could put up it."Okay, lover," she cooed, "Now it's my turn."She moved further up his body, trailing her oils across his belly and up onto his chest, presenting herself in full bloom to his mouth. He reached up and grabbed her ass, tugged her against his face and feasted with his lips and. We had all been unusually tired, and had knocked off early. We had been playing some D&D in the room, with my friend Brian running. I had been playing my elf, the Wizard Trevelon.There was a knock on my door just as I was falling asleep. Uttering a few choice curse words, I donned my robe and proceeded to the door. I don't usually ask who's there, so I just opened the door. The sight was enchanting.An Oriental girl stood there, five feet and six inches tall. She was dressed in the prettiest. “Omigod! Omigod!” She exclaimed I'm an exhibitionist! I love it! LOVE it! Thank you so much! “I thought you were already one! That was you in the cafe wasn't it?” “Yes, yes! but I was just casually flaunting it, you know, I hadn't thought about it, but now I realize I want to do this kind of thing properly, with consideration. But not at Uni of course I want that degree more than anything, I have plans, but also this...oh! Oh! Winter holidays, must get a fluffy woolly top, mohair... or.