I asked her that why she used to pick a fight with me she mentioned that she used to hate my gujju friends and that’s what irritates her.We went for...a movie in evening show and guess what the movie was Emraan Hashmi starrer Akshar, we were least interested in the movie, she was moving her hands over my palm, occasionally hitting my thighs, then comes the hot scene she was literally sweating and I asked what happened she mentioned she is wet. I was taken aback by her boldness, she said yes I am. . I'm sorry Danny, I'm gonna play again... Only this time I'm gonna win!" I nodded my head letting him know I understood and I waited again for him to finish playing the game. Once more the game was over and this time Carl was so frustrated he got up from the seat saying, "This game is rigged!Come on Danny... TRUST ME, you don't wanna play that game!..." We continued to circle around the noisy dark game room and Carl would always go first. Sometimes he told me not to play the game like he did. I had carefully planned the night in hopes of sucking some black cocks, but then I was nervous about facing a stranger, with us both knowing that I was there to suck his cock.There were a few other people scattered around the theater, and it took me a few minutes for my eyes to adjust. I then saw that some heads were bobbing up and down as white guys were sucking black men’s cocks. I finally decided to go to the back row since it was totally empty. It has a wider aisle since it was designed for. What was she doing here on a Tuesday?"Cassie?" I called out, looking in the living room, dining room and kitchen. Climbing the stairs I paused at my bedroom door. My breath caught. An erection began to form.Cassie seemed to be asleep on top of the bed, wearing one of my dress shirts and nothing else, long bare legs exposed, laying on her front. I studied how sensually the shirt-tail barely covered her small ass. Bending, I couldn't tell if she had panties on. Tossed into the corner was a pile.