I stood silent staring at him with my hands over my mouth for what seemed an hour but was more like 10 seconds as I said softly, testing his state of ...onsciousness: “Hello Jack its Maria are you OK? Jack, are you awake? Can you hear me sweety?”He appeared to be slightly disturbed and groaned as he threw his right leg up and over the back of the couch cushion spreading his legs wider and exposing himself even more as he shifted while still asleep. His left hand was behind his head and his other. I wore it and asked what he thought. He replied that I looked amazing and the necklace really suited me. I smiled and said he was very sweet for saying and he gave me the look I was waiting for. I knew he was interested so I said I’d like to wear it for him if we went for a drink. We exchanged numbers and later met up in a local bar. He’d finished work and was still in his work uniform. He said he needed to go home and shower & change but I said he could come to mine and shower if he wanted as. . I'll try to convince Coco of that--I might have to remind her who it is who's putting me through medical school, though!"Prinz smiled and thought of his investment in the bright young black man. There were far too few black psychiatrists, and if Mark could make the grade academically, he would have a bright future in the honored profession. "Fine... I'll be expecting you at seven- thirty," he said and hung up.Prinz finished bathing and slipped into a soft, togalike garment. He was standing at. Lightly teasing, barely touching as they circle the nipples. Her breathing is heavy, deep low moans responding to his movements. She wants to grab his hands and force them into her chest, to satisfy the need for harder contact, but they are still tied and immovable. His left index finger hooks over the top of the left cup, and gently pulls it down. His right hand slides underneath the fabric, cupping the breast, and lifting it out over the fabric as the other hand pulls it down. Her left one.