A middle-aged Black woman at a bus stop told me she would have preferred a lighter-skinned Black woman like her daughter to join the squad. Wow. Racis... within the Black community, aimed by light-skinned Black folks against darker-skinned Black folks. Will that one ever go away? I told the dumb sister that she had a slave mentality and walked away. Man, I get so tired of people bugging me. Ever since I was interviewed by that lovely Asian female reporter from CW56, folks have been walking up to. In the silence of the room, with just the flickering but silent TV, and the unextinguished bathroom light providing illumination, I could swear I smelled a musky typically feminine smell.She clambered onto the bed towards me and reached for the waistband of my boxers with both hands, pulling them down below my knees. I finished kicking them away as one of her hands reached for my now erect penis and slowly grasped it. Her grasp felt chilly against my hot penis and it twitched. She grinned again. Maine Adrian ki taraf dekha to vo apni pant ko adjust kar raha tha. Shayad uska erect ho gaya tha. Muje bhi kuch hone laga usse dekh kar.Fir Aniket ki taraf dekha to vo bhi screen pe nazre gadaye apne aap ko halke se aur dhere se sehla raha tha. Mai ab aur bhi uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi. Itne me Adrian ne screen se bine nazre hataye, popcorn lene k liye hath aage badaya to galti se mere boobs ko lag gaya.Mere andar current sa daud gaya. Jab Adrian ko mehsus hua ki uska hath mere boobs ko. Imagine how surprised I was when she told me the story of a man she once loved who was about to marry her, then decided at the last minute that she wouldn't be the type of woman who could please him. Or should I say her?"I bet you had no clue that Tiffany could have fulfilled your secret desires, did you, lover? Honestly, I'm glad you didn't, because then I would never have met you. Or maybe I would have. Moot point, darling. You're my intended now, cupcake. And Tiffany is still my slave."But.