He wore a knit face mask so she couldn’t recognize him. All she could tell for certain was that he was a large, mean-looking man.“W-what do you wa...nt?” she asked, clutching the towel that she had pulled from her head to cover herself up.“I came here for your jewelry and your money, bitch. But before I go there’s another little something I’m gonna have. Now, don’t bother trying to call the cops, I hid the phone and turned off the ringer.“And don’t try anything else funny, either. I’ve been. He just kept staring at me, watching as my socks came off. I lifted my shirt over my head, dropping it on the floor. Then as I took a deep breath, I slid my jeans and boxers down, stepping out of them as I finally reached the open shower.The feeling of being naked in front of him was intoxicating. His unit had an open shower design, so there was no shower curtain or sliding glass door to push back. The hot water hit me as I stepped in between him and the shower wall.The soldier had moved back,. It was the first time that I had ever had any real encounters with black people and I was terrified, to think that five of us would be sharing a two bedroom apartment scared the dickens out of me.. I remember the hours we would chillout in the bedroom we shared listening to music and playing video games. It was a sweltering night and the only thing that we had to curb the heat was a little old fan, not long after we had gone to bed for the night a terrible thunderstorm rocked the house, it. He would use me as a masturbation toy while he thought of you." That must have been so wonderful," Cheri breathed.They looked at each other, understanding how each was feeling, and then they kissed deeply, hugging each other tightly."Not to rain on your parade," Karen hissed, "but if you don't stop filling me I will explode!" Oh!" Cheri shrieked, and quickly turned off the flow and helped Karen to the toilet.When they were done and in the tub, Karen asked, "Did it really make you feel good,.