“Well, if you guys want me to,” I said. Connie looked like she wants to say something, but I saw Rachel giving Connie a look.“Hey guys,” said ...Sue, “speaking of Brandi, wasn’t she reading her poetry at the coffee shop this afternoon?”“We’re probably too late,” said Connie.“No, she wasn’t supposed to go on until 2:30,” answers Heather.I’m not sure why, but Connie didn’t look happy as we all walked to the coffee shop. At one point, she came up alongside me and took my hand. Until Rachel jumped on. " "I'd like to watch you get finger fucked." "I want to watch you suck big black cocks." These dirty talking sessions have a powerful sexual impact on us. We usually end up having explosive orgasms. We have always wanted to make these fantasies come true. We both are well known in the community and couldn't have people know our sex lives. Last year we did something to make them happen. We went to Jamaica to a resort in Negril. The beaches and ocean were beautiful. Our resort had two beaches,. . I have to confess something.”“Confess something? To me?” I asked curiously. The kid had my full attention now.“Well ... I ... I...” I could hear the nervousness in his voice and I could swear I could hear his heart beating rapidly in his chest.“Martin,” I said a little more firmly but still with a calming tone, “look at me.” He slowly raised his gaze until his sad eyes were looking directly into mine.“Do you trust me, Martin?” I said as I gave him warm comforting look of assurance.“Y ... yes. Mrs. Shelia is my personal secretary that's worked for me for 16 years and her husband Mitch is a private investigator that I use for anything and everything. They been married for 23 years and have a son who is 22 in the Navy and a daughter who is 19 a freshman at University of Georgia. Seven months ago she graduated from high school on a Thursday night and Friday evening her parents threw her a huge party . I was almost 3hours late getting there , but once I got there I put my gift to her on.