My perpetual horniness wanted to be satisfied. I knew Connie was more of a pussy expert than I ever thought by the way she was teasing me. I called ou... her name several times to get to my pussy and all it did was to make her teasing more intense. As she neared my honey pot again, she abruptly pulled up and covered my body with hers. I could feel her bare pussy rubbing on my stomach. It was making my stomach wet from her leaking juices. Connie started talking real dirty to me. She keep telling. You can stop it.”“Why would I want to do that. I went to college. I made better grades than half the White assholes, I had to drop out and they got their degree. I learned my lesson. Whites have it made. Blacks are second class citizens.”“The reason your scholarship stopped was the man funding it was arrested for murdering his business partner. The only lesson to learn from that is don’t rely on money from a crook.”“Bullshit.”“You don’t believe me?”“I don’t believe you.”“I can prove it.”“Prove. THE NIGHT ENDED AND EVERYONE WENT HOME ALL THAT NIGHT I THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT HE SAID N HOW NICE IT FELT WHEN HE GRABED MY ASS.THE NEXT DAY HE SHOWED UP AT MY JOB HIS WIFE HAD NOT COME TO WORK THAT DAY SO I WAS THINKING WHY WAS HE HERE DIDNT TAKE LONG TO FIND OUT HE CAME IN MY OFFICE AND CLOSED THE DOOR AND SAID I SAW U LOOKING AT ME AT THE BAR AND KNEW THAT YOU WERE GOING TO BE MIND I LOOKED AT HIM LIKE HE WAS CRAZY JUST THEN HE TOOK OUT HIS BIG BLACK DICK AND SAID YOU WILL BE MY SEX SLAVE FROM. Catching a glimpse of yourself in the reflection of a passing shop window, your smile grows as you notice your hair softly blowing in the slight breeze. You begin to stride with a renewed spring in your step down the back street. Turning the corner onto the main street, a cab slows up waving you across and a wry smile spreads across your glossed lips as you feel the drivers eyes upon you. An attention that hadn't felt for a while, or so it felt. Entering the train station, it seemed busier than.