..no, three, young black men started rubbing oil on my body. Warm tingling ran down my skin and their hands felt divine on my body. I didn't know what... was happening, but I knew that it felt GOOD! None of the men looked at me, but their hands were all over my body. All of them lingered on my nipples and all of them found their way between my legs and to my pubic hair, but none touched my pussy. Then I felt another pair of hands on my back - big and strong. Suddenly thought of Adrian. They felt. Whoa! I’d seen her from time to time, we had waved to each other in passing, and once I was treated to her sunbathing in her backyard wearing a bikini, as viewed through a gap in the fence boards, but we’d never been closer than twenty-something feet to each other.Of course, I went tongue-tied. All I could get out was a lame, “Hi.” “My car won’t start and I need to be to work in a half-hour,” she explained. “Would it be too much of a bother for you to give me a ride? I can pay you.” “Where. "I've always wanted you, Kathy," Loretta murmured in her ear.Hearing Loretta speak broke the spell. Kathy struggled out of Loretta's hands and escaped to the other side of the desk. She straightened her shoulders, thrust out her bosom, and with her five-foot-six frame erect said, "I don't see how I could ever work for you again, Ms. English. I Quit!"Kathy turned and walked out. Loretta was saying something to her, but she didn't pay any attention. She shut the door behind her, walked to her. .unless I really didbase a character on some asshole I met, in which case it was intentional.This notice is to alert you, the reader, that contained within are ideasand concepts some might find offensive. Let the world that I've tried toflesh out here be the one that speaks, not me. At times, I think I wastrying to string together rational criticisms of our own world. So ifthere is something that offends you, please don't take it personal. Ifyou're reading my stuff, I love you. Otherwise, if.