I came back sitting next to him crossing my legs with his eyes focased right on them again I could only smile, we sat making small talk killing that b...ttle of wine with him running his hand up and down my thigh before he put his arm around my neck pulling me to him giving me another long passionate kiss. I was melting in his arms plus the wine helped a lot then as he pulled his lips from mine he said "I told you when I came I was coming to fuck you and I wasn't k**ding" I watched as he opened. Cindy didn't know her pussy from an apple fritter when it came to sex. On that subject, Sylvia was doing post-graduate work.Sylvia wore a T-shirt and jeans, stark naked underneath. As usual, Cindy wore a dress. Cindy almost always wore a dress, because it made her feel properly feminine.Both girls settled on Sylvia's bed in her room, with a stack of books. Cindy did not smoke, but she always watched Sylvia puff with fascination."The world is divided into chickenshit watchers and brave doers,". I mean... excuse me... ifI get out"... "boo shit muthafuckuh... dat white bitch gonna bee jestlack yew... She ain't gonna bee 'spectin' tuh see nuttin' 'tween yo'matchstick laigs... 'n ass cheeks... 'cept Mah muthafuckin' blackJohnson... 'tween huh laigs tew... 'n buhsides... duh las' thang yewdon't bee 'spectin... tuh bee usin' dis useless junk fo'... is fuckin'yo' wife ennyway... now... suck Mah gotdam dick ag'in...'n git ithard... so's Ahh kin tap dat white ass sum mo'... 'n den Ah'm. I finished cleaning Dave and Mike's table when I noted Pete at the nexttable.As I went over to clean Pete's table I saw Mike go over to Kate. Therewasn't anything I could do about that now but I would try a differenttack with Pete. I was worried what would happen with Pete. I normallysat with him and he looked like he recognised me."Don't I know you?" his eyes seemed to ask.I decided I would pretend I was foreign and didn't understand much ofwhat he was saying if he spoke to me. I needn't.