When the game was over, she picked her things up and left. Buy-in was only five dollars that night, so she didn’t lose much by leaving.Three games l...ter, we had a thirty minute intermission. As I snacked on some Bit-O-Honey morsels, Billy appeared beside me, again, “I gotta hand it to ya, Don. You got balls wearing that shirt in public. Has it got you any pussy, yet?”“You wouldn’t, fucking, believe how much pussy this shirt has led to. I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but it’s brought me. We were all happy for her but mother and father hated that she wouldn’t have much time for herself before school started. I took off the week before she was to leave so that the family could all be together before she left. On Tuesday her and I went shopping, she wanted to get some comfortable clothes to wear at the site. When we arrived back at the house there was a strange car sitting in the driveway. Our mother met us at the door with puffy eyes, like she had been crying. ‘What’s wrong mom?. Now, most schools don't have very big African Studies departments; they have to share offices with other small departments like Religious Studies, Women's Studies, and Hebrew Studies. It was in this last arena that I had recently been finding a lot of my young white participants.There was something to me immensely arousing about these white Jewish bitches. So many of them were rich, stuck up, and bossy, which meant they were endlessly kinky and horny ladies. With rich daddies who had sent them. Thursday ended and soon friday morning arrived. I dropped my daughter off at crèche and went straight home afterwards. It was a freezing cold day and once I got home I went up to my bedroom and switched the heater on to warm up. I sat in the kitchen going through my emails while anxiously waiting for my lover to arrive. The doorbell rang just after 10. Opening the door and letting Nick in. He gave me a big hug and passionate kiss hello. We made a cup of hot chocolate and drank it before heading.