This Friday can’t come fast enough! I miss swimming, going to the gym, and most of all, my Martial Arts classes. I feel so out of shape, Amb!” I c...mplained good-naturedly.“Hmm, well, you look decent, though I can tell that you’ve lost about ten pounds or so. You’ll be back to your old self in no time, Bro!” she said lovingly as her eyes roved up and down my body like a predator eyeing its next meal. “I can’t believe that we’re up to thirty-one clients now! I think that we need to go shopping in. You are my one and only soul mate. You light my soul, my whole being, with the glow of your essence. It beckons to me with an intensity that pervades my senses, leaving me reeling for sure ground. I hear the sounds, the voices. In the center of all that, I hear my conscience speaking to me to hold on, to fight, to love you, and care for you, my love. I have always doubted my conscience. Now, I want to believe in it. Everything you represent, feels right, genuine and my adoration for you, is. I was a little cold in his basement until we pressed our lips together and his tongue entered my mouth. My body wrapped around him as much for his warmth as for desire. Matt was beautiful. His skinny body was almost feminine and his dark eyes filled you with a longing to tell him everything about your life. His quiet nature made me desire him almost as much as the fact that his cock was always hard the moment I touched it. I pressed my hips into his steaming erection and he responded by pushing. DeRonda gave John another big hug smashing those huge fucking tits into him. DeRonda turned to me with a smile on her face. She took me by surprise when she wrapped her arms around me giving me a hug as well. I felt those huge tits of hers pressing into mine. I felt my pussy start too twitched as we hugged. DeRonda whispered sexily into my ear as she hugged me tighter, I would love to have you at our next party, before she gave my ear lobe a little lick with her tongue. DeRonda waved bye to us.