Taken aback, but not upset, I allowed him the liberty of pillaging my lips with his. The kiss was hot, and torrid. As our tongues danced, a surprising...passion flared, and my knees started quaking. The sudden opening of the door forced us apart quickly.My intense response to him terrified me, so I ended up bailing a while later.The next day, he caught up with me online and was not happy with my behavior the night before. I felt bad for leaving him, and offered to buy him coffee to apologize. We. The music was blasting and Tommy was MILF fucking.He gyrated his hips and the way she was hanging she would swing by her arms and legs as far as Tommy would let her. He thrust forward with his hands around her rump.He leaned forward and spit in her face. H e spit again and again trying to hit her right in the eye.Her face was dripping spit. I liked the look. I call it the Saliva Look. YEHAW. Fuck her doggie. Tom’s hips dug in pumping the Bitch.As he pushed forward she screamed like a. He was looking for escape, and I was looking for answers. Neither of us could help the other except here, in this space. And so we had talked – about his wife, his children, his job, our shared interest in erotica, my husband, my children, our shared interest in history. There had been a lot of inadvertent and meaningless flirting, of the totally ordinary sort – emoticons with smiling faces, or winking eyes, or bared teeth. Nothing even remotely sexual. We had said goodbye, with him not holding. Heading to school not looking forward To gym class and the constant teasing by Tyrone and his other black jock friends. I tried to keep my head cool and not think about black cock while on my way to gym class. But right when I got inside the gym locker room Tryones friend deshawn tripped me , and I fell on some dirty smelly water that could’ve been urine. Getting up feeling so angry I knew I couldn't confront deshawn after all he was a whole foot taller then me. So I just got back up didn’t.