"Alex was already at the age when he could no longer make an accurate estimate of the relative age of women in their twenties. Mid-twenties. Late twen...ties. Early twenties. It was all much the same. Lakeisha was probably mid to late twenties, but in her case Alex's powers of discrimination were even further compromised. It was the first time in his life he'd ever had a black girlfriend. She was tall, slim and most undeniably black. Her hair was braided. There were stretch marks on her belly that. Matt and Jenna were both providing admiring eyes for her. It was Jenna’s first day up and about and able to keep food down, and though she was still pretty weak, she at least wanted to lay in the shade and sip beverages and nibble on soft, easy foods. She had just met Amber for the first time, and was very attracted to her. She wished she felt like flirting and even messing around, but she wasn’t quite there yet. However, Matt was feeling much more healed physically today, and even wanted to. Nor was it just her body responding.Careful movement confirmed what she had begun to suspect. Even restrained by his pants, she could feel the half-hard bulge pressing against her butt.Sleep was now impossible. Memories of their one and only sexual encounter haunted her waking mind. There was no way not to dwell on how glorious it had felt to finally drown in the golden glow of that perfect union of flesh and desire. The sensation of his rough hands so gentle on her skin. His shaft, hard and. But was slightly distracted while his hands kneaded my breasts and tweaked at my painfully hard nipples.My mouth opened with a silent scream when he began fingering my clit, for this was as unusual as the rest of today."I am madly in love with the girl I fuck nearly every day," he admitted.I was on the verge of tears. "There is another girl? Oh...well she's a very fortunate girl t-to be, to be loved by, by y-you," I hiccuped, cursed by my tears.I tried to hide my face and the stirring inside of.