Lots of people like me and want to be around me. I’m not a mean girl, I just understand the way the world works.A few days ago I came home from scho...l- a friend dropped me off at my house. My mother is apparently waiting for me in the kitchen. She looks pretty upset.My mother looks very nice for her age. She knows it the way I know I’m pretty. Even after giving birth to me, she maintained a slim figure. Everything about her was modelesque. She was the perfect height, almost always wearing. It was humiliating to have a man (especially a black man) see my panties. “As you can see, it has affected me and I need some relief,” he sort of chuckled, “What are you going to do about helping me out?” I could see more of the “log” protruding from the leg of his shorts now. “What do you want from me?” I nervously asked, glancing down at what I now knew was his engorged penis, a dark purplish mushroom shape was starting to appear from the edge. Along the way back I needed a wee and went into a ditch hold my hand I said so i dont fall down! Please turn round as I need to pull my knickers down. I weeed as he held my hand.We carried on back to the flat, I realised I was still holding his hand as we walked by the bar where my b.f was! I just carried on hehe!We got to my door and I said thankyou and kissed his cheek, he quickly pulled me back for a passionate french kiss, I got so wet at him doing that I said come in.I sat down and said I. The popularity of the class was astounding. Sure Dr. Walters was probably the hottest teacher on campus ... but still, for fucking 'Intro to Anthropology!?'In the back row there was an open seat next to that creepy guy in the black trench coat who always seemed to be taking far more notes than the boring lectures warranted. In a way, he kind of reminded her of Alan Rickman from "Dogma." There was no way she was going to sit by that social reject. There was also one seat open next to Laura's.