Jane's getting cold."I took her inside and sat her down, watched her admiring the decorations such as they were. The silence became a bit awkward but ...I determined not to break first. I resorted to staring at the clock for a while. It kept on ticking as usual."I suppose you think this is strange?" Oh no, mysterious women are always knocking on my door and acting weird. It happens to me all the time. Only the other day." Don't worry, I know all about you, everything. I want to help." Everything?". “A man like me?” He laughed. He almost laughed out loud but he needed his breath for wanting her.“Or maybe you just get hard seeing me play with your cum,” she said. She tilted her hips again and caught his shank in the furrow of her crease.“Or maybe it’s not really about the cum,” he said. He kissed the top of her breast, then moved lower and briefly sucked her dark nipple into his mouth.“Then what?” she asked around a sigh.He sucked the other nipple, a little longer than the first, letting it. Her heart was beating fast and she had a funny feeling inside; a strange tightness in her throat, and butterflies dancing in her tummy. Her doubts as to what was about to happen seemed to increase the erotic spell she had fallen under. Her rational self told her to leave now while she still could, but somehow she could not tear herself away. She had pledged herself to her beautiful friend for the night, and deep inside she knew that was what she wanted; to be her slave and plaything. Claire’s. " "Thanks," I said. "I'll see you tonight." I moved in that weekend. Bri spent the weekend with her boyfriend, but Mel and Kris were still around, and helped me with the boxes. Kris, as it turned out was Indian - or her parents were from India, to be more precise. Kris herself was raised in the US. But she still had that exotic brown skin. She was the smallest and skinniest of the three girls, but she was still quite beautiful, with long shiny black hair and green eyes. The two girls hung.