She just stood there for several seconds watching him and taking him in with her eyes. He was five feet six inches tall, weight about 155 lbs and had ... bronze tan everywhere she could see from his hairline all the way down to his feet. His curly black hair was somewhat longer than most men his age had and he had a full beard. Both his hair and beard, she could tell, were neatly and meticulously trimmed. His legs and arms were slightly larger than one would have expected for a man his height but. There were some pretty wild going away presents to go with all the joking around. Then someone put a blindfold on me and it got really quiet. (What the fuck?) I was about to say something when a voice whispered, ‘Open your mouth.’ When I opened up a familiar taste touched my lips. The blindfold came off and there was Jilly standing there holding hir pretty lady stick all by hirself. S/he was wearing the same hot outfit she wore to the sex party at Gigi’s. ‘Hey lover!’ S/he said. ‘You didn’t. .......So I went to the bathroom and fetched the jar of vaseline and a sheet and laid it out on the floor in front of us......Damn you getting it all ready fo me huh......he said....................Well let me get my lips back on your sweet cock for a lil bit I said .......Yeah suck it get that dick hard.....And I did as told and loved sucking his big black prick while I rubbed his nuts and savored his dark musty smell that turned me on......A few minutes later.....ok sweetcheeks time to get it. I wiped my hands on a white paper napkin. The words on the pages made no sense, seeming to be in another language, that shared the same words but gave them a new meaning, one that I couldn’t understand. Her voice, when she first spoke, was the same, she used English words, she even put them together the same way but I couldn’t hear the meanings. It was as if the cold which still chilled me deeply. More deeply than anything I have ever known, had pierced to my brain and numbed it. I mused about.