We chit - chatted for a little while and after thanking her for the clarifications I left"."I did not tell Sita about this conversation but kept think...ing about the intensity of pleasure one felt during fucking. I loved to masturbate and feel its pleasure and if fucking gave more pleasure then I wanted to get fucked and experience the pleasures it promises. Get fucked yes, but who will fuck poor me I thought. My heart said the man should be someone I liked, he should also be tender and. With a shriek of joy Mal was immediately dressed in his pirates costume, little wooden sword and all "go see Mercer" said Mal grinning widely, Tabby smiled and dressed in an outfit that Lexi had fixed up for her. Both girls had decided they were going to be amazons like Raimi and had leather breeches, vests and shirts and thigh high leather boots, except Tabby's little boots only went over her tiny ankles, she always wore the little beret with the feather cockade and her cameo choker. Lexi had. Jordan was home so I didn't get a show. On Monday night however, he was gone again. I was at my spot at my desk again eagerly hoping for another peek like that last one.I wasn't disappointed either. This night Carol came in wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Again she stopped in the middle of the room and seemed to be slightly moving to some kind of music.She peeled her shirt off over her head. Like the last time she seemed to be moving slowly and with deliberation. Next she wiggled out of. He took a fresh bottle of whiskey out of the glove box. Marilyn took a greedy drink this time. She gulped the liquor like a man guzzling water after being stranded out on the desert. The pretty blonde Homecoming Queen also needed the burning alcohol to screw up her courage. Marilyn knew that it was against her religion to have sex with a Negro. The pretty blonde cheerleader also knew where this evening was heading with her new black 'trophy' and needed all the courage that she could muster to.