I had been to things where you were before. Me with a date, you with a date. The times when you were stag and I was with someone completely bummed me ...ut. I could be with Miss America and feel guilty if you were near. If you were with someone I was green with jealousy.If I knew you were at an event alone or with someone, I always came alone. I could at least talk to you and maybe flirt a little without the emotion monsters jumping on me.The music was blasting. Ole Bob Seager was heading to Fire. “What’s this all about, babe?” she asked.“Barbara’s a real piece of work,” he said. “Mostly she stays away, thank God. But a ­couple times a year she drags her sorry ass down here and makes Morris’ life miserable for a few days, and generally tries to fuck up everything around the place. She’s going to love you.”“Why me particularly?”“You’re a woman,” he said succinctly. “Look, I’ll give you the story tonight.” They’d quickly fallen into the habit of spending most nights together in her. I nearly died, as he pulled his hand back with my panties in them."WTF", it was more of a groan than an exclamation, and I could visualise him opening my panties to reveal the red streak on the crotch, "hey man", he started, and then his hand came through the gap with such speed it touched my foot, and he grabbed it, and despite my trying to avoid it, he held me."You a girl", he gushed and I could feel him pull my foot to the gap, as his body dropped to the toilet floor and his face came hard. Or at least sucking it." He laughed and said "Remember I was willing. But this was good today. It was worth the wait. And you may suck it all you want. In fact I can't wait to see that big black monster between your white lips as you suck me dry. Do you want to swallow my cream baby? I can give you all you want. You sure bring out the stamina in me. I seem to be able to fuck and cum and fuck and fuck and cum till hell freezes over. Now get down here and suck this big black monster before it.