She was parked in front of the building, waiting for me and I got in, giving her a kiss on the cheek as she passed me the deed and the key. We had a v...ry pleasant lunch and I was reminded again of how compatible we were. I tamped that thought down firmly.“Marty was very grateful for what you said last night,” she told me as we sipped our drinks, relaxing for a few minutes at the end of the meal. “He’s felt a little threatened by you. Telling him that you weren’t going to stick around if you. Male or female, young or old, black or white, they direct me and my only place is to obey. I walk out of the conference hall and hail a taxi, providing them with the address I was given. I sink back into the seat cushions, providing perfunctory but polite responses to the small talk the driver offers, and take out my phone to await my next instructions. Time narrows to a meaningless void as I stare at the screen, a slave has endless patience, and I can wait as long as I need to in order to. I would suck until the guy was about to shoot, then have him unload on my face. Over the next 6 months I met up with ten guys, blowing each of them without exchanging names. I learned that I had been very fortunate in my early dealings with Matt, Adam, and Ryan: all attractive, in-shape guys with great cocks. The men I met on CL were a varied bunch, but mostly married, out-of-shape and older, with average dicks that didn't get enough attention back home. I didn't care though; I had a cock. After that fiasco in the library, I decided to focus on my academic work rather than other stuff, like girls. Bay State University’s campus in Boston is full of pretty Black girls. They’re a truly diverse bunch too. Lots of them are Haitian, Jamaican, Cape Verdean, Continental African and regular African-American. Too bad none of the Black girls on campus seemed to notice that I existed. Black women are always claiming they can’t find a good Black man. Well, I’m a good Black man. I’m a.