“Of course,” he grinned.His usual morning tryst with Marielle surprised her. But it opened things up for her as well. Because of Liang.“Is he...... ?” she began to ask Liang hesitatingly.“Fucking Marielle?” Liang smiled. “Yes.”“But why? You’re all so beautiful.”“Payment supposedly. For Marielle to help with the research. But it’s just Joe being Joe.”“How do you mean?”Liang being Liang shifted things. “You’re interested in him. And not just as a friend.”“Uhm...”“You could barely take your eyes off. She did so in the nick of time, but it took me longer than ever to calm down and come back to normal. If there was one thing in the whole world I wanted it was that Mistress would allow me an orgasm this weekend.At lunchtime we went to the park as had become our habit. The hot spell seemed to be going on forever with endless days of blue skies and glaring sun. Luckily ‘our’ bench was under a tree and in an unfrequented area of the park so always seemed to be empty.**Marie.Our little game had. I had to get them more interested. Just then a wayward shot came a few feet from me. I had my opportunity. My hand went deeper into my bottoms. The big black dude who still had a semi came to get the ball.“Nice shorts,” My eyes firmly fixed on his crotch.“Lady anyone would be in this state seeing you there rubbing that cream in. You sure do make a job of it.”“I could do with some on my back.” I pushed the bottle out to him.Taking the bottle he squirted some onto his palm. It shot from the. I always found it ironic. I looked like Cleopatra and I had my own Anthony.Anyway, on this day, when Tony saw me laying on the floor, he walked over to me, and cleared his throat. I looked up (knowing that my looking up at him from this angle would turn him on) at him with a small smile. He never said a word. Just looked down at me. He turned to walk back down the stairs then turned back at me. He massaged his cock through his pants and nodded his head for me to follow as he descended the.