And went on with our lives like it nothing had ever happen. I had no intention of sleeping with her, all my effort was on seducing my neighbor’s dau...hter. I would spend all my afternoon at her place and even wrote her some poems. I would go home disappointed, cause I couldn’t get nowhere with her. In school my friends used to brag of having sex with their servant and used to say servant pussy is the best pussy ever. I used to judge them and why should I lower my standard and for a lower class. When I told him I didn’t want to again, Roger said that if I didn’t let him suck me off, he would tell everyone I was Gay and gave HIM a blowjob. I just didn’t know any better, I didn’t know what else to do. He started sucking my cock and swallowing my cum every night after work from then on out. Honestly though, I secretly loved it, what teenage boy wouldn’t love regular blowjobs? I was quickly more easily persuaded and couldn’t wait for our encounters. I even began to become curious. He. We became fast friends. Just two brilliant young Black men hanging out on the Boston campus of Saint Dumas University. You could say I was smitten with him. Sometimes, we went to the movies together. Or we chilled at the Boston Public Library, surfing the web for great reads and websites frequented by like minds. In Jordan, I saw the brother I always wanted. My biological brother Louis was as different from me as a fish is different from a rock. We had nothing in common. Louis loved sports, and. Lauren described her conversation with Heather to Peter a second time. It was Wednesday, and after a quick dinner out, they had gone back to his apartment. Now they were in bed, naked and cuddling in a post-coital glow, and Lauren was giggling as she described Heather’s suggestion.“Really?” he said curiously. “You know, I’d be more than happy to give the girl a personal demonstration. A very personal demonstration.”“Keep dreaming, buster!” laughed Lauren. She reached down and grabbed his cock..