. I was lucky enough to live only 25 miles from the gay capitol of Britain and working near by as well gave me lots of opportunities to check out the ...cene and to see what's happening in the bars, clubs, beaches, toilets, and alleyways without being on the scene myself, I sometimes drove my car there on week nights and take a nice walk along the coastal paths and sit myself on the beach near the two piers, I would just sit there and watch all the gay activity going on under the pier, I worked. Slowly I knelt in front of him, almost worshiping this ebony god before me. My hands moved to each side of his waist and I slowly I pushed his pants downward soon in a pool around his ankles. Having seen naked black men in movies or on porn sites still didn’t prepare me for what was in front of my face. My mouth gaped opened and I muttered out, “Holy shit.” Carl chuckled as he asked me, “Never been with a black man before have you?” “No, never,” I replied. “ It’s huge,” I gasped, as I. All the rest of the stalls were open too, so I was safe. It seemed like a long time that I was in there, and I thought about just leaving and waiting for her next period or to be safe the next day. That's when I heard somebody enter the room. I peered through the crack on the side of the stall door to see who it was, and through the reflection of one of the mirrors across the room from the stall I could see Jessi, crying just infront of the sink, her head down and her darker hair half. “Darrell,” she cooed, “I’m so glad you have enjoyed your time alone with my mother. I spoke with George while I was at the supermarket, and he says Brenda and Marcia are all settled in at your place. George and I agreed I should take you home tomorrow, while he returns here. I’ll clean up after lunch. You can nap while I do, but I hope you will eat me for dessert when I finish up in here, and then fuck me as good as you have fucked Sara before we head back to your house.”Sara and I were napping.