Tracy walked over to Sol and kissed him hard on the mouth looping her arms around his neck, the kiss went on for an age she moved her hands over the black skin of his back dragging her nails lightly to the waistband of his pants than back up to his neck. His prime motive in life was to have as much sex as many times as possible, I remember one time I was heavy with my period and just didn’t want him anywhere near me, he nipped upstairs to the bathroom, I went to my bedroom to change into my comfy pajamas, as I walked past the slightly open bathroom door he was wanking himself whilst looking at a magazine of my Mum’s which had a sexy picture of some young thing, I ditched him pretty soon after that. His arms came around her back and started to ease the toga out of it’s knot, Tracy stood back and pointed to the shoulder where Sol picked carefully at the pin, once it was undone the whole
