Opposite the painting was a large ornate mirror likely original to theapartment, perfect for checking one's appearance before heading out.Kirk examine... the painting more closely. He was correct in his guess ofthe time period. "Miss. Evelyn Clara Rose. 1921" the small plaque on theornate frame read. The woman was beautiful and the more he examined thepainting the more enamored of the her he became. It was as though shewas speaking to him."Rose was her maiden name," Cynthia offered, noticing. Indeed, he was acting as if he knew this stranger and was welcoming what he was seeing him doing. The pulsing sounds from the large TV filled the air and as she felt his hands cupping her breasts and she felt a sense of ease, almost as if she had been in the arms of this black man many times before. She gave no resistance when the stranger took her hand and led her over to the king sized bed. She walked as if in a trance and stood there in just her panties as she waited for him to remove his. Apparently the wine affected Lacey as well as she too was flushed and she was obviously beginning to relax as she smiled at me and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her cotton blouse saying, “I am getting a little warm too.” With the top three buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, Lacey’s cleavage was clearly in view. Rob smiled at her and then at me and I smiled back at him and said to Lacey, “I think that Rob is getting a little warm watching us too.” Lacey smiled briefly at me, giggled, and. She put the cigar to her lips tasting the head, and then moistened the wrapper around the foot. She ran the cigar under her nose and took in the aroma of the unlit cigar.The cover of the lighter clicked as she flipped it open with her thumb. She ignited it and slowly roasted the end until the corona began to smoke and turn red. Then she put it to her lips and gently tugged as she rotated the cigar for a nice even burn. The contrast between the dark wrapper and the white ash was beautiful and.