He started the engine, and she waved to Lisa and me as they drove away.“Where is Donna going? And you just let her go out with that guy without even...know where?”“My, my, aren’t you the concerned one!” I smiled, taking her in my arms again. “Donna is in good hands. His wife, Susan pretended to be my slut wife one evening at a Christmas party then at the Go Go Club and now she’s going to be Kevin’s slut wife for tonight. I’m sure she’ll tell us all about it in the morning.”“Donna mentioned you. He took my top knot and forced me to my knees. "Unzip my pants," he said.I was on my knees, my head kind of twisted to an angle because of the grip in my hair. I did as he told me. Oh well, what the fuck, it was only a blow job – at worst a fuck – I had done it all before, with Davis. I unbuckled and unzipped his pants. They fell to the floor. I didn't have to be told – like all black men he wanted to be served. I eased his undershirts down. He had a big cock, about 8 inches, no worse than. Well, 'cause, uh..." Because you've been in love with him for years, right?" Cal asked."Shit! Does everyone know, too?" Laura asked with a moan."You've never done anything wrong, just a lot of flirting," Cal assured her."How are you so sure?" Laura asked, but he chose to just wait her out."You know, now it doesn't make much sense to me," Laura mused, "but back then, I had to do something to make what I had seem good. Like you said, I got cave man sex. I mean, lots of times it felt really good. And I smiled and replied now we are not strangers anymore.We again started talking and didn’t felt how time passed and we reached Jalandhar. She was a student of LPU and I used to live near by that place.We exchanged our WhatsApp no and went our ways. After that meeting, I used to admire her body. That silky skin, her fig 36-28-36. She was a beauty of a kind.A week later, I got her message and we started to talk. She was a nice person to know and had good interests. We came close and later.