Shereleased Tom and smiled sexily at him. He could feel her lust. "Damn girl, you have sweet kisses. That tasted great. What haveyou been doing? Eatin... apples for stamina?" The girl just giggled like a complete ditz. Not one rationalthought had passed through her head. She was only about fucking inTom's eyes. He happily obliged her urges. The two went at it like wild animals. Tom had to remove hisclothes as he sucked more sweetness out of her mouth, as he got readyto ram away at her sex. He. Mom catches the mood and poses provocatively for me. She hasn’t brushed her hair since showering. It cascades from her head in a luxuriant thick matted mass, a conical cape reaching down to and covering her shoulders. Where have I seen this style before?In truth, all my retrievable memories of Regina’s hair, is with it caught up in a fine net. The type food handlers wear. I should remember occasions she wasn’t wearing a net, but I can’t. Lovely? Once brushed, combed, styled, dressed, I have no. I called Gennifer’s cell phone and told her and the other girls to put on their bikini bottoms, cover their tits with there hands, and go out the back gate to the street behind her. She said, “But Rhonda’s hands aren’t big enough to cover her breasts.” Then she laughed. I smiled to myself as I realized who Rhonda was. She had huge tits.Moments later a string of six girls came out from between two houses and climbed into my van. I was glad that I hadn’t brought my car with me, as there wouldn’t. “Well? Get undressed and come to bed. I want to be held. I’m a star.”What had I gotten myself into?I was a guy. Staring at a naked woman. No, she wasn’t svelte. Maybe a little overweight. Certainly not toned. But naked. I ignored the fresh cup of coffee and stripped as I approached the bed.“Are you sure about this, Nicki?”“I’ve never been held by a man at night,” she whimpered. “Never shown myself to anyone. Never felt ... Damn it, Ari! Get in bed and hold me.” Ah fuck! I was stripped down to.