At the end of the day, if foreplay ceased to exist, I would survive, just as long as men continued to bend me over, slap my arse repeatedly and fuck m... like the world might be ending.So, one night after my beautiful French lover had fallen asleep, I went to see what another boy in another room was doing (hopefully me in about 10 minutes). He shared a room with another man, but he was u*********s and I am not one to pass up on an opportunity. This man was a Dutch giant. He was sturdy and solid.. I’m a six-foot-two, kind of chubby but still good-looking young Black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Life is okay these days. It’s the summer of 2009. I am having a good time in the city of champions. Sure, there are lots of racist cops, dumb-ass crooks of all races and hot-tempered chicks around but that’s no reason to feel down. The way I see it, life is what you make it. I’m enjoying my vacation. I had a rough sophomore year at Emerson College but I know why I’m doing it.. I was just about to say Sorry, I heard from Harini “Sorry…” I surprised to hear “Sorry” from Harini and she continued to talk “Rajesh, I’m sorry for what I did to you in kitchen. I pushed you too hard to the extent you lost balance and you were about to fall.” I started curiously listening to her and she continued ” I should have asked you to politely stop, I behaved too harsh.I’m sorry that I’ve disappointed you in our very first Interaction” I’m happy to hear this from her and she continued. It didn't hurt much, but it did stretch my anus.'What's that?' 'Just a small butt plug. Squeeze and relax ... good, and again ... . How does that feel?''Pretty good.''You'll enjoy this too.' She lay down beside me to stroke my cock, it stiffened, and she slipped a ring on and pushed it down to the base. She kept stroking, and then put her lips around my cock-head and mixed a firm lip massage with some skilful tonguing and inspired sucking. She paused. 'Don't get excited, sweetie, I'm not going.