We’ll kill him and pull you out simultaneously.”“Any story you want me to use to get him alone?”“No, Hampton. We’re leaving that to you. B...e.”The five-foot-six-inch man splashed cold water on his face. He walked out of the bathroom. He thought back to his days at Morehouse College. He was an international politics major from a sleepy town in Missouri. Ten days before graduation, he was arrested for public drunkenness. The entire ordeal had him completely upset. The night was going terribly and. There was a convenience store/gas station next to the motel, and I kept walking over toward it, daring to be seen by people filling their tanks, etc. Late that night I decided that I just had to go over to the store and buy a pack of cigarettes. I knew the clerk would know that I was a man in drag, but I dared myself to go anyway, when the store parking lot was empty. The clerk looked at me strangely enough, but politely handled the transaction, so I put the cigarettes in my handbag and walked. I told him I would blow him, but that I definitely wanted to get fucked also, he said “ok”, kind of begrudgingly, and he would bring a condom. (He was nervous and just wanted a blow)The day arrives!I have always fantasized about black cock, and couldn’t believe this might actually happen. I awoke at 5 am and showered, cleaned out my ass and played with it to get me through til noon. I was vibrating all morning just thinking about it, frankly I gave it a 50% chance that he would even show. I. Doesn't ask for raises, doesn't get in arguements and won't get sick." He picks up a rock and throws it out into the brush, "Fuck, I just fired myself, again. Hell, maybe I'll go up in the mountains and be a damn hermit. All a hermit has to do is catch rabbits, jerk off and live in a frigging cave." He turns and bows as a car flies by honking its horn. "Assholes, I hope they blowout both back tires. Wonder how far it is to the next town?" Another car goes by, this time the lady driving waves.