I wanted him inside me, and it felt good just to feel that wanting and wait for it to be fulfilled. He returned me to my sister’s house at about fiv...e in the morning, with the promise that he would see me again. I don’t remember the sequence of events. I know he came to a spiritual meeting at her house, and brought some beautiful drums. He showed me a ring he was wearing. It was a tiny silver Goddess, a naked figure with her legs outstretched and circling to meet together to form the part that. Winne had even thrown several not-so-subtle hints to Nadia until Nadia explained that she wasn't into women the way Winnie was. Hank was in the kitchen filling a large pitcher with ice when Nadia knocked on the outer door lightly and let herself in as usual. "Hi handsome!" Nadia said coyly, touching his hand and smiling. "Wanna ... " she picked up an ice cube and popped it to her mouth "fool around?" "Winnie's here." "Oh." Nadia said, her voice falling. "Oh, okay, I'll go say hi and leave you. Not my type, but he tells me it sells. When he finishes cleaning she asks him to help her by putting suntan cream on her back. This, of course, means the bikini top gets undone, then the knickers come off. Then they fuck in all imaginable positions, changing so often you have to wonder how they get any rhythm or stimulation. Finally he pulls out and jacks off so we can see the money shot. We found two members of the crew quite interesting, one was there to keep his pecker up, the other was. It read simply, "I have agreed to spend another week with James, Lisa." Fuck no it wasn't alright. I picked up the phone and punched in her number, but I only got her voice mail. I jumped in my car and raced over to his apartment. My banging on the door went unheeded until the guy living next door came out to see what the racket was all about. My heart sank as he told me James and some sexy big titted white girl, had just left on vacation. I asked him where they were going but all he knew was.