I didn't even bother to park it or turn it off. We entered the club and did not get gunned down right away, things were looking up. I wasn't wearing a...flogger so I just checked my hat. If Sarah had checked even one piece of her outfit, except the strand of pearls, we would have been arrested.I walked up to the host and said that we would like to see Mr. Blue. The host said, "Yessir, yousa may get to meet the boss, but yous forgot to check sumthin, Mister Charlie. A bouncer pointed us to the. I have no reason not to be.”“Babe in the woods,” Carter said. “Hang out with us and you’ll find out part of what it’s like to be a black guy. People are going to stop talking to you and treat you differently.”“Oh come on,” I said, “Because I’m friends with you guys?”“Fair warning, Mike,” Larry said. “He’s not kidding. I’ve seen it, too. And if you think that’s bad, wait until one of us asks a white chick for a date.”I sighed, “Wonderful.”“Not everyone will be like that,” Carter said. “But there. I couldn't see if he entered her but I can tell he did as she softly moaned. I had my eyes cracked open enough to make out what they were doing. They would look at me from time to time but then turned their attention towards each other. She was riding his dick softly and slowly as they didn't want to disturb me. I can tell she wanted to go wild but she was holding back. She would try to fuck him hard but the bed would creak and she was forced to slow down to keep the silence. I finally opened. " Michelle's voice trailed off as she realized howintently I'd been listening to her. She didn't finish her sentence.The week crawled to a conclusion and when I asked if Stacey was comingover, Michelle answered tersely, "No... I'm not sure what she's doing thisweekend. We haven't spoken in a couple days..."Michelle and Stacey had been best friends as long as I could remember. Ilooked at Michelle stunned, but knew better than to ask.I was depressed the whole weekend.Monday came, school was over.