"Blake was sitting nearby watching with Dominic. He said, "Mr. Anderson, if I may be so crude, my pussy is your pussy. And you don't need me to escort...her. She will come when called."Dominic said, "That's nice of you Blake. But to be honest, I have an ulterior motive for inviting you up here this morning. I hope you won't take this the wrong way. If I'm out of line I want you to feel free to say so. But there is something that I have always found very erotic. I love the idea of black men. The university that you go to is a moderate size with about 20,000 students. You haven't yet decided what you're going to major in so you are just working on your gen eds at the moment. One of your new friends from your history class asked if you wanted to go out to a party later but you still hadn't quite gotten adjusted to living on your own and you also wanted to finish getting your apartment set up, maybe go shopping for some new clothes at the mall.The real reason you went to college. I leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.“Can we do it again?” she asked.“I hope so, I’m intending doing that with you for the rest of our lives.”“I mean now.”Resigned to my fate, I lay back down beside her.This time when we finished, we decided it would be fun to take a shower together, a tight squeeze in the bathroom shower cubicle but we managed by helping each other out with soaping up and rinsing off.Once we were both dry we dressed and went downstairs to make soup and a sandwich for. "And from what I hear, a very good teacher." Eric didn't reply, but instead grabbed her nice, curved ass. He held on to it as they kissed, tongues clashing in their mouths. Amy 's small hand grabbed his seven inch cock and started to jack him off. He pulled away from the kiss, so he could attend to her perky tits. Eric noticed her thong showing just above the waistband of her miniskirt. He grabbed it and pulled it down. Amy squealed with delight, then assisted him by slowly pulling her thong.