The weather had closed in. It was distinctly colder with a nasty biting wind and she'd left her nice warm leather jacket far behind in the car. Her fe...t were beginning to ache like a bastard. Sensible shoes or not, she wasn't used to hiking down roads.At least it looked like there was a village ahead. She could see houses and what passed for a business district, with a couple of shopfronts and some tables and chairs set out on the footpath, and, oh joy of joys, a garage!Right at that moment it. "Steph put her arm around Holly's shoulder. "And just how do you know this?"Holly grinned. "Oh you poor, sheltered child."We all laughed as we walked toward the first of the shoe stores. They were both good distractions for me, due largely to Holly's coarse humor. It was a new side of her and I liked it.When we got hungry, Steph suggested the coffee shop in the center of the mall. As I waited in line, I listened to the pianist playing holiday favorites in the middle of the open courtyard. The. . gtg...Part 2 party girls story Here's an update. I didn't want to lose my boyfriend and I also didn't want a long-term relationship that wouldn't be open to letting me have sex with black men, so I wasn't sure what to do. What I ended up doing was sort of telling him what happened, but not all of it.I told him that the night I went out when we were separated I had hooked up with a black guy and gone home with him. I just wanted to see his reaction and see what he would say. I figured I'd. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices dribbled down my thighs as her fingers stroked up and down my labia. That wonderful, sweet musk filled my nose. The scent of my own arousal.“She's eager for my cum!” I moaned.“BECKY! BECKY! BECKY!”“She's going to get such a huge mouthful! I'm going to work with the Judicial and Legislative Branches of our government to get results like these!”“BECKY! BECKY! BECKY!”Justice Robert stared at me with her motherly, brown eyes. They brimmed with emotion as she.