She had removed her stockings and shoes. Lauren thought she had probably removed her underwear as well, but didn’t really mind. In fact, as the room...floated around, she cared about nothing at all. Kristal leaned down and picked up Lauren in her arms like a baby.“Relax, I won’t drop you” she said reassuringly, carrying her into the bedroom and placing her gently on the bed.“Mmm, that’s nice” said Lauren, feeling the cool cotton against her thighs.“Let’s get you ready for your bath, then, shall. I soaped myself betweenmy legs and my tight Venus mound and then washed my small cone-likebreasts and finished by shampooing my hair. All done I sat and soakedfor a few minutes, idly brushing my nails over the sides of my breasts.Teasingly passing the nipple and not touching it.With the oils and suds floating around the water, I was in a heaven ofslippery softness and fragrant scents. Slightly intoxicated by thesensuousness of everything I was feeling at the moment, I laid back andrelaxed. I really enjoyed talking with Jerome. He always had tips on how to keep my computer running smooth. We became close and some times stopped for coffee after our Thursday evening exercises. Sarah and our Friday nights continued. It became more sexually stimulating for me when I started renting interracial movies involving two or more black men with a single white woman. I was happy for Sarah because the movies stimulated her with shattering orgasms and she got so absorbed that she began to. . and a hint of fear.With a forced calmness, "Please James, go home." What if I wanted to go to your home and wait for you?"Suddenly the fire was out and she hung her head in shame or humiliation, "If you wish - just please please leave here?" This time there was the proper amount of submission in her voice to excite me.I looked over at the three elder ladies, attempting to ignore my grandmother and I - but they were not doing a very good job of it. From our distance, they sounded like a gaggle.