"Gosh Joey," DJ exclaimed, landing hard on her behind. "Watch where your goi..."She stopped in mid-sentence at seeing his pajama bottom sticking out a...most a foot ahead of the rest of him."Gee I'm sorry DeeJ," he started. "I thought you were..."Then he too stopped in mid-sentence. He realized why DJ was staring at him so strangely. She was staring blankly at his crotch. At his hardon."Don't get scared DJ," he tried to calm her. "I'm not gonna do anything. Honest."DJ blinked her eyes back to. Faith wakes to sheets clinging to her glistening body. She decides on a shower, and to sleep again. However, the dream haunts her, but now she searches for his face and what she finds are those glowing eyes. Startled, she wakes up realizing she has put a face to her dream. Two months of dreams, walks, words, forehead kisses. She now has his entire face memorized—every eyelash, every curve, the crooked smile. He disappears every few weeks, a mystery. She is lost to his voice, his scent, his. Jesus Christ, the shame!“You are wet,” he states. The hot blood rushes through my veins. I feel the heat in my cheeks. The fabric in my crotch soaks up another wave of pleasure. “So. Again. Did you like the photographs?”No. No!“Yes-” I whisper.“Yes what?”My brain whispers to me what to answer, and I don’t even know how it knows such a thing.“Yes… Sir?”“Yes Sir what?”“Yes Sir, I liked the photographs.” I’m close to tears at this point.He laughs again. “Good. Your boss knew who to send. Until we. You had a guest kidnapped.”He flinched back at that.“I was invited to Saudi Arabia by King Njam,” I said. “I am a faithful, Muslim futa. I worship Allah and believe Mohammad is his prophet. I plan on making the Hajj and see the Kaaba. I follow the pillars!” I rose, my anger burning through him. “You welcomed me! And then you betrayed me! What is going to happen to me, truly?”“It doesn't matter,” he said, looking away.A terrible chill rippled through me. “They're not letting me leave here.
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