I used to walk to school alone each day, and back home again in the afternoon. It was the seventies. Sexual predators weren’t something that was con...idered back then, although if there were any around, they probably would’ve had a field day with me! Sometimes, on a nice day, on the way home I would dart off into some bushes in a local park. I would undress, pop a little pencil or a slim marker pen into my hole and hump the ground or my schoolbag for a while. I would see other boys and girls. Pussy. So, what I’ve been thinking about is how we can revive that lightning again and I think I know the answer. We never actually had sex back in the day and I’m pretty sure that we need to have sex now. I mean, not NOW, we’re in public in the water but, you know, this summer.”So, my reaction? Well, it’s good she clarified “not NOW” because I was about ready to pull my cock out before she did. But yes, my reaction in my head was, “HELL YEAH!!” but I had to try and be calm so I said,. If this is how they treat their women, what about…wait! Is this…you? –His face changed when he identified who I really was. He said,– Miss Fareeda Athif…w…w…what are you doing here? –I smiled at him and said,– why are you looking at me like you have seen a ghost? –For a while, he looked scared. Then he turned happy.– wow! I cannot believe this. I…i am talking to you! Damn! Miss, you have no idea how much I loved your films… –I stopped him by placing my right index finger against his lips. I. Sally drains about half of it stands up gives me a kiss and says gota go potty and walks off towards the hall way to the bathroom. When she gets there is a double line to get into the bathroom, the girl in front of Sally says I don’t think I can wait that long. A very nice looking black guy passing by says for a drink and a dance I can get you two to a private bath room now. Sally and the girl both say lead on. He goes to the door for the private room, knocks on it the door it opens there are.