"Touch me..."I thought that I had spoke that demand in my head, to myself. I did not, it was obviously very audible because next thing I knew his hands were caressing my ribs and my stomach. Up and down and in circular motion. His hands were big and manly, with an equal amount of roughness and softness that made me feel as though he was sending electricity to every cell in my body and they carried that feeling of pleasure to my.....

Let's take it back some. Me and my girls would head out to what the hood consider Sip n Paint, however, its really just sip n drink for most. This day we had male company whom I knew of before this day, but didn't personally know him. Tall, over six feet, muscular but athletically built, bow legged, handsome as fuck with beautiful hair. It became a...