Then I did something that surprised even myself. "Hey, Joe! What are you doing later tonight?",I heard myself asking. Joe was a fairly large black ma.... He stoodabout six feet four inches and weighed in at about 200lbs. He definitely wasn't a fat man, and had a large,muscular frame. "Ohhh... nothing much. What do ya have inmind?" he asked. "Well, Larry and I are gonna get together overat my house tonight about 9 o'clock to have a couple ofbeers... and whatever. I think he said something. His fist causes my foreskin to slide over my glans with each stroke. My cock swells even more as he quicken his strokes. My nuts constrict and the urge to burst forth its contents becomes overwhelming and cum spurts out and into the urinal. One, two, three, four big streams followed by some smaller jets. He continues to stroke my cock until the cum flow quits. My cock is softening and he slides my foreskin all the way over the tip and squeeze the last drops out. Sensing that he is close to. I was also certain that she'd have her lover move in with her right away after getting those papers next week.My closet doors were closed up, the dresser drawers too. A casual glance by her wouldn't reveal the almost total emptiness they contained now. I wondered briefly, what she'd think when she discovered that emptiness? Would she feel anything at all? How would she feel to find out that the few remaining clothes in my closet and dresser were ones she'd given me?Smiling as she walked in, she. That was good. I had helped with the idea for the paper and some of the research before we broke up. Kelly busted me staring when she glanced my way. Her smile was replaced with a glare until I looked away again. I received her message loud and clear. I was still persona non grata.Coach Schroeder was due back for our practice on Friday afternoon. He didn't make it. Rumors circulated around the team that Miami of Ohio wanted him as head coach and they were negotiating a contract. No one had any.