” “What images?” “Okay. You’re lying on your back, naked, with your legs spread wide and Drew’s cock inside you.” Cary’s eyes popped o...en. “No!” she said. “You already did it, Cary. Just close your eyes and see it in your mind.” “Oh, God!” she wailed. “How does it make you feel?” “Bad. I can see it; feel it. But it’s not yours. It’s bad.” “But it feels good, doesn’t it?” “I… yes. It feels good, but I’m feeling bad about it.” “Because of me?” “Yes.” “Then I want you to look over to your left and. If you remember the last story it was about watching football at our hotel and our new black friend. Now back to our dancing story. I did pick her up and wow, she was so hot looking.Like I said before and worth repeating I just don't know what D sees in me. She is pretty and can have any man she wants. There she was standing in a short skirt with a open button blouse showing off her large milky white breast. I knew then and there this was going to be a fun night. So off to a dance club we go.. I figured his photographers were snapping pictures like crazy through the windows. Fuck 'em.April and Maggie were both still at the ranch after the bell rang the all-clear. I turned toward the barn and ran smack into our handheld cameraman. Sans camera."Jason?" Um ... uh..." I thought he was going to hyperventilate and pass out. "Um ... Patrón. I was invited to stay. For dinner. Do you... ? Is it okay?" he stuttered."Jason, do you know what happens here at the ranch after hours?" I asked."I was. I knew that they were in my class but hadn’t talked much to either of them. I asked Sharada quietly to come to the side since I wanted to talk to her in private.But that bitch knew why I was asking for that. She knew I wanted to change into my salwar kameez, which was in her bag. She was not done with my embarrassment, though, and straightaway said no!I literally pleaded to Sharada in front of everyone to please talk to me just once. But she said, “Whatever you want to say, say it here, slut.”.