He wanted this stupid curse gone.Baba continued, "You know the Metropolitan Museum of Art? Meet me at the foot of the stairs in an hour. Don't keep me...waiting this time, young man."Nick grabbed his jacket and sprinted for the elevators. He was going to need every minute to get that far up the island.In a near panic, Nick threw more bills than necessary at the lucky cab driver and bailed out across the street from the museum. He glanced up at the street sign to get his bearings and his stomach. My dick was so hard it hurt. I looked between my legs and seen my dick dripping. As Robert fucked my butt with his fingers he rubbed my back, saying I can't wait to fuck your tight ass for real. I started stroking my dick in time with him pushing in me. When I came, I felt my butt tighten and release around his fingers. Robert said that's it, and moved his hand quicker. I came so hard I nearly fainted. Robert pulled his fingers out and wiped them off, leaving the grease in me. He said you. I came face to with you. It took me a few seconds to realize who I was looking at. Then I threw my arms around you and held you tight, never wanting to let you go. I shut my eyes as the tears streamed out of my eyes and down my cheeks. No matter how much I tried I couldn’t seem to stop crying. We lay entwine in one another for a while, knowing that this is the last time we can ever be together. Gently you rolled me on to my back, with you on top of me. I love the way your body felt on top of. She wasn't even sure where the exit was now, so she walked till she found apass through and then turned right, the pace of her footsteps picking up. Nocars passed her. The place seemed utterly deserted, though she could hear anoccasional bang or slam in the distance.At last, a wall. A pedestrian walkway. She skipped up on it and walked throughto 13-C. Down the row?nothing, no red Peugeot. She returned to the sidewalk andpressed on and came to another blank wall with a door in it. It said"Aisles.