Tonight is to be for your pleasure.I gently cup your face with both my hands, and kiss you deeply but undemandingly, exploring your soul as well as yo...r mouth. I run my tongue across your teeth, searching, learning, exploring. Breaking away softly, I look deeply into your eyes as I slowly unsnap your blouse, my fingers working their way down to your skirt, whereupon I pull the blouse off entirely, the sleeves sliding down your arms to reveal your white lace brassiere. I lean down and softly. This story is about the third guy I experimented with one-on-one.The first time I went to Dave's apartment, I spent most of the evening on my knees, licking, kissing, and sucking his massive black cock while he watched a basketball game. We met as a result of a personal ad, and had talked on the phone prior to me working up the courage to go to his apartment. Dave had a deep, manly voice that made me melt. He told me that he liked being serviced by white boys like me, and was happy that I was. You turn and smile over your shoulder, your wonderful silky gold hair streaming over your shoulders, running with sparkling water. I take the invitation to wash you back, and begin to run my hands in circles over your shoulder blades and back.I hear you sigh, as I smooth my lubricated fingers over your ribs and down to you waist, then down to your outer thighs, down to the backs of your knees, and then across and back up your legs to your buttocks.You whisper, and I slide my hands around your. Mr. smooth stood up, zipped up and grabbed Kel and spun her around kissed her very hard goodby and strangely left without another word. Then I heard it, Kelly was sobbing. I ran over not knowing exactly what I felt. I was furious beyond belief with her for fucking this guy but sick to my stomach unsure I could bring myself to leave her. Kelly looked up at me and fell into my arms sobbing uncontrollably unable to speak. When she finally was able to get a few words out all she said was ‘ He.