”Imogen and Vanessa sat on the bed—Imogen at the foot, Vanessa at the head. Vanessa had one leg tucked underneath her with the other dangling off ...he bed. Imogen sat crossed-legged. They both half-faced each other and half-faced me as I sat on the lounge chair. Vanessa’s chair was blue and much more tasteful and modern than the manky old red one in my room.“Just tell him what you told me,” Imogen said softly.Vanessa just stared at her hands as she wrung them in her lap as if she was trying to. The chair on which she leaned squeaked and I was positive it was going to give way, when a face appeared behind the hole in the wall. I could have sworn it was Lawan's face, but it couldn't be (I wasn't that drunk). The face, even though I had expected it to vanish the moment I took notice of it, stayed. I kept fucking Lawan from behind, and I kept looking at the face through the hole in the wall. Lawan had to have noticed it herself as well, but she did nothing about it, nor did she tell me to. I noticed this dude in the corner watching her, waiting for the right song to grab her, about six feet with jet black skin,and a shaved head,it looked like he had a tube of cookie dough in his pants. As soon as he approached her and pulled her close to dance, I knew I needed to convince this guy to follow us home as her surprise. It was easy to do seeing that their dirty dancing and her ass grinding for over four full songs turned him into a man on a mission to fuck her till one of them passed. As usual, it had ridden up. How could it possibly not, with her long legs in that small car. However today she was wearing a pair of white lace thongs that were barely visible. “Sorry country boy, no full show today,” she said to herself.Eddie saw the traffic slow for the red light and eased into the right lane to pull up beside the Toyota. “Stay calm, Eddie boy, stay calm. Introduce yourself and tell her you’d like to get together,” Eddie said to himself as he pulled alongside. Looking over,.
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