I was still maintaining I was 'str8', and wasn't ready yet to admit I could have feelings for a dude. Besides—I liked being an asshole too much :)So...the final game arrives—the San Marcos Red Raiders. To cut it short—we slaughtered their bully asses. They were so intent that they would not allow this small team from Tyler beat them, that they overplayed everything they did. 27 penalties, for 155 yards; 4 turnovers---which we scored on two of them; 4 fights broke out during the game—helmets off. I mean, where I come from black men do not do this to white women. No offense.” Emma stammered.“Well where I come from, that is all we do.” He stated as he suddenly scooped Emma off the ground and threw her over his broad shoulders. Emma was impressed by his strength and size and she could feel her racist resolve fade. Emma could smell his scent and feel her legs get wetter from her anxious awaiting vagina. As he carried her into the house Emma lifted her head at hearing the sound of Naomi. She put her nose into my armpits and took a deep smell of my perfume. At this stage, I apologized to her for not shaving my armpits. (Amar bogole onek lom hoye gechhe. Kamiye rakha uchit chhilo.) She said that she in fact liked my armpits hairy. She remembered that so many years ago when she saw me naked, my armpits were fully hairy. She very much appreciated that as she felt that hair added a lot of charm to the armpit. In fact, she was expecting a full growth in my armpits. But she felt that. Biting her lip and her head still tilted down she moves her eyes back up to me with that sexy look and pulls me back into her lips..with my cock in her hand she starts wanking me , her other hand down my trousers grabbing my ass..my hands are running up her thighs under her black dress i move them to her inner thighs and the separates her legs so my hand can get to her pussy hearing her heels echo on the tile floor as she separates her legs.i move up to her lace panties and there are nearly.