Sit your azz down boy, the fuck you clearing your throat for, got cum stuck in it that muthafucker or what. They all laugh and it eases Kev‘s mind ...a little. Pops this is Reg a friend of mines and this is my dad Melvin. Just call me Pops boy and light that blunt. Pops, I thought you were goin to be gone all weekend, whats up with that? Was swinging by for a min. but I think I will stay and join the party if your boys don’t mind. You know us DL brothas got to stick together, reaching over. "He awkwardly tried to reassure her, even though he was the one in desperate need of reassurance."Shhh... Just relax... For me... Please."She cooed as she began to slide down his body. She was so light with him, it almost felt like as if she was hovering over him. He barely felt her weight upon him at all.She grabbed his leg by the ankle, and pulled his leg straight and into place by the corner of the bedpost, where another leather strap awaited."I - I honestly can't say I've ever, um, done. We walked through to the lounge and exchanging pleasantries. He offered me a drink, knowing that it would calm me down a bit, I accepted. Sitting on the couch with the view over the bay, I watched the lights of the city glisten over the waves. The next thing I knew his mouth was on mine, our hands were in each other’s hair. It was almost as if we were each starving for the touch of the other; lightly tracing my fingers down his chest down to the top of his pants I paused, waiting for his groan. I looked out atthe audience. The place was about half full of women of all ages. Someof them could have been my grandmother. Others, I'm sure, had had theirID's scrutinized pretty carefully. Since I was first, I wouldn't even havethe benefit of watching the guy before me.       9:00. It was time. The music startedand I stepped tentatively onto the stage. From that point on it was allsort of a haze. I pranced and strutted, flexed muscles, discarded clothing,and then.