She smiled at me and pulled me closer to her she kissed me… mmm her warm soft lips on mines I was in heaven. She spread my legs and put one of her l...gs inside mines she scissored me with our underwear on. Mmm it felt so good her pussy against mine. She kissed me as her fingers went through my long flowing black hair. She then slid off her panties and exposed her wet tight shaved Brazilian pussy, I was so amazed. She then took off my panties and exposed my goods. She looked in astonishment, she. “Yep, you coming out this afternoon, man? We got a good number getting together at around 2, get your kit on, and get out here.”“Alright, man,” said Ex, looking at the clock - it was 1.30. “I’ll be there.”‘Well at least I got an hour’s beauty sleep,’ thought Ex, as he headed upstairs to throw on some suitable clothing before heading out.... Ex had a good afternoon throwing the ball around. They didn’t have enough players to get a proper scrimmage going, so it was decided that they would try. She sagged down on the couch and cried. “And?” she said, finally.“Ava, I can’t...” he said. She cried some more, but she did stop pressing the man: she was afraid to hear anymore.They held each other and cried softly together.“Wow,” said Bea, and that very quietly, softly. “HIV positive. The man can’t buy a break. And he’s shining on ten million dollars and a house and a couple of cars! He’s nuts, but that he is also purely bitter is perfectly understandable for sure.”“Yes, perfectly. All I know is that conscious thinking is slower than it could be, and that it would be very advantageous to be able to think faster. So we tried to improve our thinking speed, figuring that if anyone on the planet could do so, surely it was us.We managed to get some speed improvement when recalling some memories. If one of us had listened to a conversation and wanted to replay it later for the others (listening, like seeing, is as much dependent on paying attention as the physical processes.