I flipped the switch that said overheads and all the lights on the ceiling came on and almost blinded me they were so bright."Harry, ok if we come dow... now?" Come on down but stay in the middle of the ramp till you reach me!"I watched as they came down and all of them stayed right in the middle like I had told them to do. I waited till they were all standing by me and asked Bob if he had a screwdriver I could use. He handed me one of those Swiss pocket knives with all the attachments on it. I. He was trying in vain to remember the author’s last name when he thankfully spotted the book by its title. ‘That’s one of my all-time favorites,’ he heard a sultry voice say. He whipped around. She was standing just a few feet away, and he saw instantly that his imagination hadn’t done the rest of her justice. Her blazer was fitted and flared slightly at the hips, emphasizing her small waist. She was wearing a deep red blouse, which was in striking contrast to her porcelain skin. He noticed for. She reached over and started jacking me off while driving down the highway. We pulled into a bar and I told Chuck it was my turn so we swapped places the wife sittin in the truck titties all hanging out in frount of the bar while a few guys sitting on the frount deck smoking and stairing at the site of her. When I climbed back in the truck she was already jackin Chuck off. We finish the trek home playin suckin and jackin. We walked into the house the wife topples me holding her hand Chuck. I sit in the living room and turn on BET. They’re playing Coming To America, along with other Black romance movies, in honor of Valentine’s Day. I get so absorbed into the movie that I don’t hear the door open. A loud, masculine voice utters a greeting and snaps me out of my movie-induced reverie. I turn around, to see my boyfriend Jean-Francois. He’s standing there, all six feet two inches and two hundred and ten pounds of him. A fine-looking brother in a dark gray suit, blue silk shirt and.