"Couldwe roll sideways?" I asked when she pulled her tongue out of my mouthagain. Instead of answering, she just did it, taking me with her bywrappin... her legs around mine. "What a ride!" I remarked before she kissed me again. It was ashort one, as she giggled. "Oh, you're just _so_ fun- unhhh!" she started to say before Ipushed myself deeper into her. "Hey, I finally found a way to get the last word with you!" Isnickered, as I tried stroking steadily. She grunted angrily at me,. It was just starting to get dark, and me only trying to add a little something else to her excitement, something that would get her even more aroused. We stopped at a liquor store on the edge of the city, a place where no white woman would willingly go after dark, I had her go in and get a bottle of booze! Out in front were several young black men milling around, I told her to make sure her short coat was open and to show as much as possible to them as she went in, and I thought for a moment. Debbie lay in her bed, idly flicking her clitoris, also thinking about all that had happened. Even though her mother had specified separate beds, there had been no real heat in that order. Debbie clung to the hope that her mother could understand how she felt about Robby, not knowing her mother knew even better than she did herself. Debbie thought about what her mother had thought Debbie and Robby had been doing. She looked at that scenario from several different points of view, wondering. " "Yes he had to leave suddenly, his cousin is real sick and he went to New Mexico to visit him." "I see you found his fun clothes. Let me say that you look better in them than he does." "Thanks, Hal is it? So you and my uncle are play friends?" "Well, yes. We get together a few times a week. You ever play with other men?" "Yes, maybe I can fill in for uncle Jim if you want?" He explained that he and my uncle had been playing for years and that usually they did role play. My uncle would call.