And realized I wanted to be taken !? I was back in my hometown a couple of months ago. After leaving my wife at a Bridal Shower, I went downtown to se... if there was still this sex shop was still there after 30 years. Back then, they had " toys & cute things " on the first floor and a special basement with the "hard" stuff and a jail cell. I realized this was for the gay clientele, which I wasn't into at that time. Anyhow, I found it. Sadly there is only the one floor now. While I was looking. I cringed for a second thinking she was going to slap me. Then she pulled some gangsta rap thing on me out of the blue.“Talk to the hand, asshole. I’m not listening.” Then she stormed off and I didn’t see her again the rest of the day.Shit! Just when I thought I might have a handle on my life. I hate this fucking school. I should just kill myself. Why do I have all this drama? I’m an artist, not an actor, Jim.I went back to my dorm room and cut Art Orientation. I stripped, crawled in bed, and. Before the door could close he pushed me up against it using our bodies to slam it shut. He stared at my wide eyes lustfully and I knew what he wanted because I wanted it too. He leaned in to kiss me and I dropped my gift and pulled him in. His soft lips danced with mine before I opened up to him. We let our tongues play as our hands wandered slipping off each other’s coats. I made short work of his shirt flying through the buttons as his calloused hands made their way up my body. Our timing. "What's yours?" Belinda."She laughed as I cupped her breasts through the sheer, clinging latex and buried my head beneath her other arm."Is your cunt as sweaty as your arms Belinda?" Yes, Twice as much."I saw mum watching me and smiling as the black woman slid her hands down over her back and spat into her mouth."What about your bottom, is that sweaty too?" Fuck yes, it's dripping."Mum and her new friend moved closer to us and mum flicked her tongue into my ear."Do we see each other tonight.