We shall call her Lana. Lana is a big, beautiful Jamaican woman, a big lady with HUGE breasts, a nice big bum and a gorgeous face. We had all been o...ut together a few times and been to a few parties, dinner parties and so on together. ‘You know Lana?’, ‘Yes’, I replied. ‘She fancies you, you know. She doesn’t know about us, but she keeps saying that I should fuck you. If only she knew!’ I told her that I had kind of guessed that Lana was interested, but I didn’t want to upset her (Azma). I know guys may not like that word used for their equipment but each penis was long and thin and beautiful, each with a round head aimed right at me. I couldn't believe that, after all the years the four of us had been together, buddies all that time, now, here we were getting naked for each other. And, my guy-buddies, well, they were so hot-looking.I dropped the tee on the floor and reached back."Let's see, just how does this come off?" I teased them and got lots of groans for my effort. I. So how did Cassandra and José get in there in your place?”I winked at her. “Maybe it's magic.”“Magic doesn't exist,” she said, her British accent giving a strange emphasis to her words. Her long fingernails drummed on her desk. They had a clear gloss coat. “Something very, very strange is going on around here.”“You're friends with Cassandra. What did she tell you about how she ended up in there?” I asked, curious.“She and José haven't surfaced since they were suspended. Other than her texting. "So what did you retire from?" Real estate, mostly." I tapped Yeuhan's remote to '7'."Wow! You must have done well; I'll bet your wife loves this place."I glanced at Ivan who hid a smile. I figured I could play this game for a while. "She might, if I had one." No wife?" I shook my head. "Ex wife? Girlfriend?" I kept shaking. "You can't live here alone!" I don't. I have a whole staff. Ivan, Yann, the Twins. A few others." Just you and your staff? Don't you get, you know, lonely?" Why? Are you.
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