.. but they were both very well fucked when Cassie sent him out the door for home. He came out wearing the same clothes he was wearing when he made th... trip. The watch was in his pocket.Little Miss Sultry Voice wasn’t around. He walked down the stairs. His tools were still right where he left them.“She’s not much of a housekeeper ... the place still smells like shit,” he said. “Six weeks. There should be some kind of improvement. The place looks just like it did when I left.”He walked out the. The young Black Man agreed that he did, indeed, like what his eyes beheld.The Young Black Man reflected back on the evening's events. He was in an absolute state of bliss! He could not believe his luck! This sexy White Woman had picked his black ass up at a bar - where there were too many Black Studs to count - and dragged him back home with her. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash. From the bottom of my heart, I hope she uses K/Y Jelly. Or was that for the bottom of my Virginal Pussy! Whatever!Birdie was our savior by announcing that dinner was almost ready. We are going to have Tex-Mex Chili, Refried Beans and Enchiladas.Her chili isn't five alarm, it's more like twenty alarm. The last batch she made not even our Eastern Indian gardener could stand the spiciness. His eyes watered! He belched and passed gas for three days!That stuff was so potent it even melted through. I felt my pussy become wet as I thought about the positions Brenden would fuck me in: missionary, doggy, cowgirl… any would do as long as he fucked me long and hard. I watched the sun go down outside the classroom window, giving way to the beautiful night of the full moon. There was only a few minutes until school finished and we were free for the weekend. My teacher, Mr. Link, was handsome, and young. He stood at the front of the classroom now, pointing at something he had written on the.