I do have to say that smoking weed gets me horny and I haven't blown a load in a week. Hoping to change that ;-)." There was no picture but his stats ...ead, heavy black man 36 DDF. My thoughts jumped to the man I had seen all day. I started getting hard just imagining sharing a blunt with him. With my heart beating in my throat I worked up the courage to send him an email. I told him I just moved here and wanted a weed hook up but told him I wasn't sure why he didn't just jack off if he hadn't. I want you to be so excited that you stop thinking about it, and just feel things.”He didn’t tell her he planned on breaking her hymen with his finger. That would hurt, but not as badly as if it was something bigger doing the breaking. And using his finger would be quick. He’d be inside her before she realized what was happening.The problem was that to do that, he’d have to lie on his bad shoulder. He hadn’t tried doing that, yet.When he tried to ease over onto his left side, that option also. . maybe if you’ve got sometin’.” Now that Dot could see the lad better, it was clear that his body was as toned as Jonathan's. Maybe a touch more developed, only it was also dark and smooth. “I will set some shorts out on the radiator in the hall. You can change in the downstairs wash room.” She had started to do this for Jon too as he seemed to take a long time to change when he went upstairs in the morning. She hadn’t worked out that the ‘distraction’ for Jonathan, was her photo. Dot found. “You too funny,” I announce. “My bad. I’ll stop,” Xavier coos. “You good.” “I have a confession,” he shares. “What is it,” I ask. “I put liquid Lortab in their drinks so they would get drowsy.” “Why,” I inquire. “Because. I wanted them to be knocked out,” he shares. “Why, Xavier?” “Cause I thought you and I could hang out.” “Okay. We’re hanging out now. What’s up?” “Gimme a minute.” He disappears and I fix another drink for myself. When he comes back in, he has on a long orange wig and a neon.