Jordan looked at them inquisitely.“What?” Brooke said.“And where did you meet this... young man?" Jordan said.“I met him at a masseuse parlor.... He works with his older sister, who needed a little convincing, I must admit...”“I bet,” Jordan said. “I don’t see it.” Jordan said to Lexi. Lexi laughed.“Relax, he’s cute. What’s your name?" Lexi said.“Bryan. Bryan Rhodes.”“We do need more male talent. I can’t do it all by myself. You know, you’re a pretty boy, you know that? But that might benefit you. It was clear from the redness of her eyes that she had wept with her friend."I just wanted to give Vee a chance to let it out; she doesn't know whether to be angry, sad, guilty, furious, or what. In some ways he's broken her heart this weekend, but she also knows, deep down, that he never was man enough for her. She'll need a lot of help to get over this; they've been engaged for almost two years, and an item for much longer than that." But it's not her fault!" I know that, you know that, Julie. They knew we'd gone to Kenya on vacation in October, and they knew we'd done some sightseeing there, as well as taken a safari excursion to one of the game reserves there---but they'd had no idea that our actual primary goal for going had not be to merely do the sights of a typical tourist vacation; but had gone there (primarily) so that Mara could become pregnant by an African man we had made contact with before we ever left! As it turned out, Omar had been the perfect choice for accomplishing. This man just knows what sissy white gurls need to hear. I had about 2 hours to get ready. I had just enough time to get ready and assume position Darryl requested. I heard the door click and door open. Darryl seeing me assuming the position replies, "My oh damn.....Alexia...baby girl....your ass and legs.....you gone earn these heels beautiful." He got me so turned on I was shaking. He starts caressing my ass and stroking my little clit. I could hear him growing and telling himself he was.