He showered and made tea and fired up his laptop and read the news. He should probably do homework, he had a ton of work to do and the semester was ra...idly drawing to a close but he figured reading the news was a kind of homework in itself. How could he ever understand markets if he didn’t know politics or keep up with world events? At seven he woke Grace up and they went to the gym. There was a pretty good dojang in Cambridge. Harvard actually had a taekwondo team and every now and then he. I just sat there nervous as the black man now reached over and grabbed hold of my tit. "Nice fuckin' tits man" he said as he squeezed my tit hard. I didn't know what to do as the man slid over closer to me and without warning, reached up and pulled my top over my tit and let it fall out. Bending down he now started to suck on my tit, licking it around my nipple and then taking my nipple in his teeth, bit down hard on my nipple as the pain shot through me. When he let go and moved back a bit, I. That dampened his spirits a bit. He wasn’t wild about the idea of going home. Who could blame him. He had just had the night of his life. He got everything packed up but still hadn’t gotten dressed. I mentioned this to him and he looked down at the floor. “Can we do it again before they get here?” “Really? You didn’t get enough of my pussy last night? You fucked me three times. That I know of anyway. Yeah. I know you were fucking me while I was asleep. Told you it would wake me up. You glazed. ’ I smiled and let go, exhaustion pulling me back under. I opened my eyes to the sound of humming. The nurse, a round little redhead, was busily changing the bag on my IV. ‘Where’s Cale?’ I managed to croak the question out. She looked up at me and an enormous smile spread over her face. ‘Well now, look who’s awake.’ Her voice was every bit as bubbly as the rest of her. I decided right then that I liked her. She poured a cup of water and brought it over to me, letting me sip from a.