‘Yeah. I guess we are,’ he answers, nervously. ‘Jenny’s out of town. I’m sort of babysitting Jeremy again,’ I say. ‘You didn’t come up...here just to ask about Jeremy, did you?’ I ask as I run my hands up his chest and entwine my fingers behind his neck. ‘No, I guess I didn’t,’ he says, tentatively placing his hands on my hips. ‘Sara, I love your s****r,’ he’s almost whispering as he pulls my body tightly against his. ‘I know,’ I nod. ‘But I’ve thought about that night every day for the past ten. He knew Ellen wasn't going to cut back on expenses, so he figured he would have to start.After finishing eating, Ben headed back to the office and started working. Unlike the last couple of days, he was focused in the afternoon. He worked through five o'clock and up till seven. His friend Jeremy calling finally broke him out of his trance."Hey, Ben! Where the hell are you?" Jer. Sorry, man. Just in the zone at work and completely lost track of time." Work? Lame-o!" Ha, some of us have bills to. My heart sank knowing that her mind had gone so deeply into the idea of fucking BBC’s that just thinking about them made her cum. How would she ever be satisfied again with my cock? She was spending more and more time in the company of black men than she was with me that I don’t think that I will ever get her back. Jamal had told me that he wanted to show me what she would do for him. This was another sign of how much she was in his control.We arrived at the party which was in a. Our past, our dreams, entertainment, sports, politics, you name it. It was romantic as hell and I loved it.Sitting on the steel bench, the wet, chilly ocean air began to make its move through the Promenade. Sunya and I began to close the gap between us and soon found each other arm in arm; for warmth and for lust. We nestled together as if we were lifelong lovers. We giggled. We were serious. We looked deep into our eyes and fell in love right there on that bench. Two weeks later, I moved from.