Of course, even this racially diverse school wasn’t free of racism. I would get hateful stares from random white guys walking nearby, especially if ...hey saw me chatting with a white female classmate. I’d get the same type of angry look from Arab men if they saw me talking with one of their hijab-wearing Arab women. What can I say? A lot of ladies seem fascinated by me at school. I’m a tall Black man walking around with the unmistakable inner-city guy’s swagger and a Boston accent to boot. It. She gave me a kiss, pulled her head back, and smiled. “Justin, we don’t have to drink to have fun with Rob and Jenny, do we?”“No, we don’t have to drink. In fact, I like it better when I’m sober. I like it a lot better when we make love when we’re sober too,” I said.“You don’t feel we drink too much, do you?”“No. I’m just saying I like it better when we haven’t been drinking. Having one or two is okay, but when we have a few too many, it sort of dulls the senses.” I slipped my hand under her. I got up and pressed play, and immediately blanched.Hi, Steve. It’s Becky. I got your number by calling Information. Call me! My number is ... I really want to talk to you!I sighed. Becky van Hoek was the last thing I needed. Sadly, I knew she probably had my address as well, and because she had her BMW, she might show up unannounced at any time. That was the exact thing that Bethany, Stephanie, and others had been concerned about. I certainly wasn’t going to encourage her by calling her back.. I swirled my tongue around his mushroom tip and got my first taste of cum. Nothing to write home about, but it wasn’t too bad. I knew I had no time to spare so I just went for it and took his cock head in my mouth and tried to take as much of his shaft as I could. I got a little more than half way down before I felt it rub on the back of my throat. My dick pulsed in my pajamas, and I felt like I could of cum myself. When I felt the throbbing heat of my Dad’s cock in my mouth, and felt it on the.