Suspecting he was shoved they turn around to see Boone busy drying his hand on his pants after lifting the kid out of the water. Some of the bystander... laugh at the man in the street face first in the horse shit. The man rolls over, gets up, washes his face in the trough, looks up at Boone, and says, “I’m going to kill you for that, shithead!”Boone grins while saying, “The Good Book says, ’Cast your bread upon the waters and it’ll be returned to you ten fold.’ You cast this kid on the waters. . that I could feel like that." I take it that it felt good," I smiled."More than good," she whispered as she clung to me.I separated us saying, "Why don't you dry off while I finish my shower?" Don't you want me to wash your thing?" she asked with disappointment in her voice."I would love for you to wash my cock," I replied, "But we are going to run out of hot water soon and I don't want to finish with a cold shower. Maybe we can make up for it later if you still want to."I finished as quickly. She took her cues from her family and friends and kept as far apart from that segment of society with never a thought about the genetic similarity of all humankind untainted by shifting levels of acceptance in modern day society.Betty had never been out on a date with a dark-skinned boy in her entire life.The simple fact was that no black boy had ever asked her to go out in a social setting. She had a way of looking down her nose at males of color and just giving them that look that said,. Besides, I hadn’t wanted to refuse. I desperately wanted to suck him, but each time he said, ‘Wait until we are away together.’ In the meantime, he continued to suck on me regularly. We had known for a while that we would have to be away on business together with one other colleague, Jenny, at the other end of the country very soon. We were going to be entitled an overnight stay. When the call came through confirming the dates, I had quickly called Mike and Jenny into my office to discuss.