Despite the tension of the moment,both Barbara and Mia had found the situation humorous; but they alsofelt for their son and brother, and shared Chris... relief that he wasn'touted in such a large crowd. For all intents and purposes, Chris stillwas safely hidden, back at home. However, Chrissy, his alter ego, stillhad to cover for him, perhaps for several more days.While they walked in silence (aside from Chrissy's noisy sandals),Chris noticed a costume jewelry store out of the corner of his eye,. Isn't that the epitome of 'serious'? I know it's not, not with a lot of people, but I thought that you..." I was dead serious, Jo, my little flower. I worried that I might have missed something and you were one of that 'lot of people'." See. You listen to what I say." The smile was there. "And no, I'm not one of 'a lot of people.' Words mean things. Specific things. 'Love' doesn't mean 'for tonight' or 'this week' or 'until that other guys is free'. Dad loves Mom. Mom loves Dad. That's how love. Leaning in, she licked the tip, leaving a string of spit between her tongue and my glans. It was honestly the most erotic thing I've ever seen. Parting her lips, I felt her warm mouth envelop the end of my dick, her tongue teasing my helmet. She bobbed her head, the sensation shooting pleasure bots up my spine Withdrawing she pushed my dick against my stomach, taking one of my balls in her mouth, as her fingers massaged around the head of my hard as a rock member. "Ok, up now" I said, or. And I’m a God-fearing man. Black women seem determined to treat well-meaning brothers like me like dirt, and they chase Black guys who fit the definition of a T.H.U.G. Either that or they’re dropping Black guys altogether and worshiping at the altar of White Men. Black women in Canada treat White men like gods and treat Black guys like dirt. Must be why so many Black guys are chasing White women like their lives depend on it. Hot damn. Living in an environment like this, I started having doubts.