I had never felt this way. Our kiss broke and he looked at me. I heard my voice say, "Please". Mike asked "Please what?” I hesitated and said "Pleas..., take me". He carried me to the bed, laying me on my back and I opened my thighs to welcome my black lover. He took off my shoes; thong and I helped him take off my babydoll. He started kissing my thigh inching himself toward my pussy. In a magical way he kissed my clit and this was exactly what I needed. I could feel the tip of his tongue moving. I peeked out and saw Priya using the computer. She must not have known that I had come back early and since I was sleeping in the bedroom she was not aware of my presence in the house. There is very little furniture in the living room. Just the computer table and a chair. She was sitting on the chair with her back towards me. She was wearing a sleeveless cotton blouse buttoned up on the front and a flowing cotton printed skirt which came just below her knees. I walked up and stood behind her.. Well, why not, huh, girls, he deserves some fun at his age and he's got such a cute cock," she told them as I breathed easier and went right on fucking her as six soft hands roamed over my body."He reminds me of my little brother," said Joyce leaning over to kiss me, running her tongue in my mouth as my hips moved back and forth."Oh, tell us more. Just what have you done with this little brother of yours?" Jenni asked."Well, look, he had to have a first time from somebody, right? He's my little. It isn't anymore, and that was the other reason I got worried when Sammy came through our door. Tammy had insisted on doing this job alone, in a city with war zones where kids get shot in crossfires every month. Where cheap crack has cheapened life while it fries brains and spreads AIDS. There are not very many Ben Siegels nowadays. Whenever I walk down Grand Street near Seward Park and Amalgamated Houses I pass Ben's old office and I think about him, and how things have changed.P.I.'s like me.