I let him touch me so much, too. It was wrong. I changed into my pajamas, lying wide awake in bed. I thought of his erection against me at the club..., at the bar, at work. I thought of his words too. I looked over to a sleeping Jeff, picturing Darius’ large, black hand on my ass at the club. I shook the image from my head and rolled over to try to sleep.-3-It was the week before Valentine’s Day. Darius was up from Miami again. No one else was with him. Not Danielle or Michelle – it was. “I just pulled them off for you before I come out here.” She replied laughing. I knew what she meant as I slid my hand on to her pussy. I loved rubbing my hand over her nice soft mound covered soft brown hair. I liked soft fluffy feel of it. I parted her lips with my fingers and slid my forefinger at the entrance. She felt moist as if it was pre-cum. I slid it in a little farther curling it up to her g-spot massaging it as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. After several minutes I could. 'I'll miss these bodies. Maybe we can try them again. She felt her manhood engorge, pushing the sheet high above her groin. It was fun being Shiva -- it had been fun being Kali, too.She smiled, remembering the look on Norman's face when she'd shown him just how flexible that body was. She'd stood; one leg over his shoulder, the other on the floor, bracing herself with all four arms on the floor while he'd taken her for the first time. Then, after they switched, she'd insisted on having him. If I would only knowthat Gleb will trick me into surgery and will make me work as awaitress in front of my friends! Somebody slapped my ass, but I managedto fake a smile and concentrate on collecting empty bottles. "Soon itwill be over! Soon it will be over!" I was saying to myself. "It willbe over, and I will be back to normal in no time!" No-o-o-o-o-o!" the roar erupted as something happened on the screen."No way!" They are screwed now!" No way!" I bet 50 they are screwed!" I bet Olia's.