Instead of going home I decided to take a slight detour around the block with the hope that more runners would come by. The guys who run in these thin...s can sometimes be really, really hot. Nothing wrong with a little eye candy to get the morning going.No sooner had I turned left instead of right than another runner came into view, and I silently thanked God for letting me be here when he did. His hair was dark and closely cropped, though not as short as a member of the armed forces. His chest. Not good probably and DeMarcus was a big man, he probably had fifty pounds on me. Prepare for all eventualities I told myself as I reached into my coat pocket and removed the gun. Realizing I hadnt even checked if it was loaded I examined it now. First I pulled back the slide and saw there was a bullet in the chamber. Carefully I slid it back before removing the clip. It had at least some bullets in it so I snapped the clip back into place. The safety was off and it was ready to go. Keeping it. We kissed and I got my fingers under her undies. Soft ass cheeks and when I touched her lips I could feel her body shake. I had struck a nerve. She was hot and ready to fuck. I tore her crotch out of her undies and pulled my cock out. Was harder than my shift rod and let her slide down on it. With my fingers spreading her tight pussy I pushed the head in her. She started shaking. Popped it in and out of her few times and she started cumming already. She pulled my neck close and placed her head. When we split up I hadn't dated since the late 80s. I was feeling pretty rough, unwanted and and not sure if I'd be desirable. I met a guy online and we started talking, this 29 year old gorgeous intelligent personal trainer who happened to be black. I'd never been with a black guy before, not because that mattered, I'd just never had the opportunity. When I finally gathered up the courage to meet him, I was floored by how sexy and easy he was to be around. We sat in the car talking, trying to.