I remember begging my mother to make her famous lasagna."Oh, please. You know good and hell well Black people ain't got no bidness making no lasagna!"... That was my mother's way of making me beg. So I begged. She rolled her eyes, but then ended up smiling from ear to ear. "Oh, all right. Now... Who's so special that I should make this for them?" As soon as I told her it was Mike Brown she laughed with an, "I should've known" look on her face.That Friday night, after Mike ate three helpings of. I just played with my cock and had a sniff of Rush while watching porn and getting very horny ready to suck some cock, walked over to the smaller cinema that was almost full and several cocks were out as multiple guys were stroking but no one was playing with each other. I sat next to a black guy that had his cock out and was slowly rubbing his thum over the head of his cock, I did not watch the screen but just watched him rub pre cum over his large mushroom head while stroking my cock. We made. All in all I thought I looked pretty good, I was even wearing a bit of jewelry, earrings and a necklace to finish it all off. I grabbed my purse off the bed and headed back to the living room and towards the front door. ‘I think I’m ready,’ I said, watching him watch me as he eased off the couch and came over to where I stood. ‘You look great,’ he said, his hand grazing my back as he leaned in front of me to open the door. ‘Thanks, so do you,’ I managed to get out, feeling a little light. If you say you would never do that, then fine, it will work. But if you would do it normally and I get you to do it, you’ll never know if I’m wrong. It’s up to you if you want to know if I can prove it. Do you still want me to hypnotize you?’ Harmony was not ready to back out, but she betrayed a hint of nervousness. Finally, she said, ‘Yes.’ He pulled out a gold-plated ball-point pen and held it up. ‘Focus on this and count backward from 10.’ In a matter of minutes, the process was complete.