To top it all off, she was a foot shorter than you, making doing as you pleased with her that much easier.Currently, you were staring at said body, as...if getting acquainted with it for the first time all over again."Babe? Hello...?" She snapped her fingers in your face, trying to get you to focus. It was hard when she was wearing the tightest tank top and pair of yoga pants she couls find.Remembering that your fight was in just a few minutes, you glanced around the locker room and then back at. "I told him the only thing that had ever been in that ass was a few women's tongues and my doctor's fingers during exams."Well boy, I believe I was fair to you in fulfilling your fantasy with a black man, wasn't I?"I had to agree with him. "Yes, thank you. I hope we can meet again." Oh, we will, and sooner than you may think. I mean you said you usually only meet up with a guy once or twice year. My dick needs to be drained on a regular basis and your cock sucking lips are the best that have. ” And he still smiled. “Why do you know me?” I said, deprived of any possible reply to this. “You fucked me once. I promised myself I was going to fuck you back. And when we were looking for the right person… oh well… I remembered you. Everybody agreed and here you are.”The one next to me, I think it was Tim, put his hand on my tight. I shook him off. The quick gesture had brought me back into my normal self. I wasn’t to be had, I only had myself. I had fought hard for my independence and. ”A stringy nervous white youth emerged from the gloom; not looking at me but at Brad, as if for guidance. He had longish fair hair and was nearly my height of 5’-6’’. He looked every inch a virgin.“ok Nicky, do you wana say hello to the lady?”“yeh; hello”“Ok; ya wana show this lady what ya can do for her don’t ya!”“yeh ... that’s right.”Observing the pair, I realised they were far more nervous at the situation than myself.Suddenly my options seemed simple. I could turn my back on this.