When I got home I went straight to bed.”Curt shut the diary, sliding it under the cushion. He went to his room, sitting on his bed, staring off into...space.Several moments passed, he kicked off his shoes, laid on his bed and went to sleep.-11-Curt read more of her diary when he got a chance. But there were no new entries. He went back and read the older ones, the ones that were before her encounters with interracial sex.He learned she was extremely lonely. She attempted signing up for dating. "We'd better get going, don't want to waste to much of this beautiful weather," Drew said to Geoff. "Hey can you come over one day next week? I could use a hand to service the header," Geoff asked him. "Would Tuesday be okay, I'm off to the city again Thursday." "See you then, and don't forget to tell Dave when we want him to start work, that's if he's still interested," Geoff replied. "Planning to this afternoon, see you later," Drew said. "See you soon," Dave voiced to Geoff. They both. I shut the door behind me and moved behind her, my arms going around to grip those wonderful breasts. She tensed for a moment before relaxing and moving back against me. Her wonderful little butt wiggled against my still hard cock and that was all it took.I rubbed my hand over her ass and pushed her gently away from me. She took the hint quickly and moved her legs apart as she bent over, bracing herself against the wall. She looked over her shoulder, a smile on her face. I leaned over her to. I gave her my short and t-shirt and asked her to change and get comfortable. She went to the washroom and by the time I ordered for snacks and all the stuff for the fantastic evening.She came out and I saw her beautiful legs in my short and swinging melons in my t-shirt.‌We sat on the sofa and said cheers with our drinks. We talked normal and how luck has made us meet today kind of stuff. After 3 drinks now alcohol started its impact on both of us and I said yaar my Short and t-shirt is so.