My beats, i counted.Did this work? Was i successful?Was it gonna back fire?I was in a state of timelessness. i was in a state of anarchy. in a state o...f dubiousness. A dark cloud of smoke obscured my vision.Hyper. hyper. hyper.Hyper was i getting neath the skin.Unflustered. But i portrayed.This was not a subterfuge. I did not want to scare her off.Lots of psychos out in the world already. And, trust is a hard thing to establish.I broke the eye contact momentarily, to give her space to adjust,. +++ Carla was up out of bed, and pacing back and forth on one of the red carpet strips set in the royal blue wall-to-wall carpet (despite what it felt like in a skirt). She refused to look at herself in any of the mirrors Deborah had in her room. "If I look, and see a cute girl looking back, I might forget that she's not a girl." And, now that the initial shock was wearing off, she was beginning to feel cute! {You would be fooled by mere outward appearance? Your own?} "If I want to keep. I asked her if he pleased her? She lookedat me a smiled.“Oh yeah!” came her sexy voice. He had made her cumseveral times. Well I said, He wants something inreturn honey. He’s a guy after all. I whispered in herear that I wouldn’t mind at all if she wanted to fuckhim. I’d love to see her do it. She asked If I reallywould let her? In answer I opened her legs wider andcalled Jake.She leaned back against me again her body tremblingwith anticipation at what Jake was going to do. Heclimbed up his. " Hazel bowed her head, she knew he was right.Hazel was in her late sixties now but ten years ago, when the pictures were taken she'd had very active and varied sex life with a string of boyfriends that satisfied her carnal needs. "Well..." Mike said as he picked up the pictures and turned towards the door, "if that's the way you want it..." Hazel reached out and grabbed his arm. "Wait! Okay Mike, what do you want?" Mike smiled, he knew he had her just where he wanted her now. As he sat back.