You are waiting for George's actions.

George opened the door with his key and walked into the room as you climbed into a chair and dusted the closet. You turned around, looking down at George a little - very little, because George was tall. It was probably a funny scene - you, with a rag in your hands, in an open women's dressing gown, barefoot, stand on a chair and look down at the tall, handsome black George, who smiles broadly and holds out a bouquet of scarlet roses to you!

George. To you. Gave. Bouquet of scarlet roses. You are a little shocked.

"Hi beautiful Mary. This bouquet is for you! Take it." George said with a smile.

"Thank you ... George ..." - you mumbled, accepting this bouquet. There must have been more to say, but you didn't know what. And George grabbed your legs and took you off the chair, holding you in the air for a while so that you felt completely in his power. George put you on the floor and kissed you passionately. You returned his kiss by helplessly spreading your arms. In one of your hands was a wet rag, in your other hand was a bouquet of roses given by George.

"I miss you," said black George.

"Me too" - you lied.

George released you from his arms. You went to the bathroom, you removed the rag. Then you asked George if there was a flower vase around here somewhere.

Naturally, there was no vase, so you took water into a liter glass jar, you put flowers there. By the time you were done with these manipulations, George was already sitting in his chair. You approached George and you squatted down in front of him.

"Thank you for everything, George..." you said. You rubbed your head against his black, muscular arms. George stroked your wheat-colored hair, which, too, reached just below your shoulders.

George said, "Bring me something to eat, Mary. We should be going to bed soon. Tomorrow is my day off and I have plans for you and me to have a good time..."

You obediently bring black George the food you have prepared. You eat a little yourself. Then you and George relax on the couch, watch TV. An hour later, you start getting ready for bed. You undress. You lie completely naked on George's bed. You hug the black muscular body of this tall handsome George and you fall asleep timidly resting your head on George's mighty chest.