You know what that means, right?!” Another laughed. “Bring on the pussaaaaay.” Cory laughed hard. “Any girl we want, boys.” His ...as bravado, but he played the part well. He already had his girl. “Wonder if Tilly will be up for it,” one of them joked. The team laughed. Cory mocked humour, and then turned to the boy with such a sinister glare that the changing room fell silent. If looks could kill this would be a massacre. Cory said nothing, he just walked over to the boy and. "Start over! There's no starting over, do you think this is some kind of game or something? Richard we're in our thirties now you have been in my life since I was a naïve sixteen year old. f******n years I've wasted on you and for what a secure life so boring I could..." What Nicole, what could you do? I think I saw you do what you can do last night it was disgusting, you blowing strangers! Who was that young guy anyway?" My anger and my voice rose to a level I didn't know existed."Oh Richard. His curly Afro, wide-set green eyes, and chocolate skin were an enigma in and of itself. Doug gulped.“Here you go, sweetie,” remarked Armand. “Let me know what else you need.”“Yes ma’am, I mean sir,” Doug corrected himself.Eventually Dr. McKelvy-Welch came and got Doug.Over the next semester, Douglas Jackson completed his practicum at the historically Black college for medical education.Near the end of his time with the CMS, Doug asked Armand if he wanted to join him for a margarita at San. You can feel yourself drifting off to sleep and into a dream where a thousands hands and lips tend to your naked body. A smile forms as in a state of half-sleep you adjust your body to a more comfortable position and slyly slip a hand down the front of your trousers. But when your head makes contact with something unexpected you open your eyes and realise what caused the dream. I'm standing behind you, leaning in to kiss your swan like neck while my hands massage your shoulders. Instinctively.