I guess that means its okay to crash here," I said."Yes, it sure is. Some of this group will be staying the night. These things have been known to get...a little wild," Ralph said with a grin, but then he got serious. "Look, if any of these guys get out of hand I would appreciate a little help. I don't want things to get out of control if you know what I mean." No problem, Ralph. If you need any help just holler for me." Thanks, I don't think there will be any trouble once the guys know you are. In my defence, just prior to this sordid little episode, I had been diagnosed with sperm-addiction (a self-diagnosis, admittedly). Ironically, what made this experience even more deliciously-depraved for me, was the fact that I was seeing a counsellor for sex-addiction at the time and I got a huge kick out of divulging my sordid secrets to her, in explicit detail. Furthermore, she seemed to have a morbid-fascination for my deviant behaviour, a fascination which very possibly spurred me on to. Cause if you had been with a black man in the past, you would know that we can cum all night long. Now, when I talk to you boy, call me sir." Yes sir," I said, trembling again. I had lost total control of myself and the situation. I was totally unprepared for what may lie ahead."Now boy, git out of those shorts and clothes and git back on your knees and lick my balls."I did as I was told. I could never understand why a guy who wanted a blow job asked me to undress. The other three guys were the. Although it was still early students were already busy and Deirdre heard a young, female student in a shouting match with a colleague over the usage rights to an ultracentrifuge. In Parker's lab, she mused sadly, at this time of the day his two technicians would be starting the day with a coffee before the students trickled in an hour or two later. What a difference!Joey led Deirdre into an office, a small cubicle separated from the surrounding lab by a two-inch cardboard and plaster wall. The.