I went to school with black kids, played with black kids, made friends with them, had even fucked a couple of black girls, and I never saw them as any...different than anyone else, though I was aware, being from the South, and considering the times I grew up in, that not everyone felt the same way.A couple of the kids were actually friends of mine, and we had all probably played a few pickup baseball games together at one time or another. One of the older kids, maybe a year or so older than me,. He was broad shouldered, had thick black hair and moustache, and coal black eyes. He was very handsome in a foreign mysterious way."Beth, this is Ab Zarie, a very important customer. I want you to be nice to him." He winked at her. "He's already met Evelyn."The tall Arab walked over to Beth's desk, his dark eyes flashing."Doc, where have you been hiding this magnificent woman?" he said."She's my girl Friday, a very efficient gal." He grabbed Ab by the arm and pulled him towards the office.. My desire had already been killed by the scare and without her unknowing presence I couldn’t have finished anyway. As I put my cock away it didn’t concern me overly much. I knew that next Saturday night my vocal lover and I would again be together. If only she knew she was that to me. At a second flash of lightning, not as close but still far too close, I rushed from the hammock to go close my own windows. Once inside the house I was a rat in a maze, going from corner to corner, closing. She smiles with some knowledge that only she keeps to herself. “I doubt she could take you,” she smirks. “I’ll be honest, she impressed me with her mouth, but that’s about it. You’d break the little girl in half.” As she says this, she flicks her finger down at his growing erection.Alan simply smiles, enjoying the way the woman feels threatened by his new secretary. He has no idea how long a relationship with Debbie will go, and it doesn’t matter. The man is going to take it as it comes and get.