Unfortunately, I’m stuck in Ottawa and I’ve got to make the best of it. I’ve never been lucky in this life, man. Sometimes I’m surprised I hav...n’t gotten struck by lightning. Seriously. I’m that unlucky. Mine is a lonely existence, man. All I do is work and go to school. I have very few friends. I rarely go out. The last time I went to the movies was months ago. I’m not seeing anybody. No time, man. Besides, chicks in Ottawa are weird. Black chicks in Ottawa bristle when they see a Black guy. Suddenly he heard her groan deeply and the slapping noise stopped.Steve was suddenly keenly aware of his raging hardon. He slipped out of the closet, closed the door, and ran back to his room. He carefully closed the door and fell back onto his bed. He reached into the night stand by his bed and pulled out the lotion he kept there for just such an occasion. It took the lotion and stroking his meat so that he shot off three times before his cock agreed to deflate.Later that evening he went out. I gained a bit of confidence and thrust a bit harder making her beg for more as her tits moved faster, I stopped and moved down to lick her pussy as I shoved 3 fingers in her wet hole, fingering furiously as she arched her back and screamed a orgasm as her hips bucked and a spray of juices came out of her pussy soaking my chest, I dived back in and nibbled her pussy as I was now full of confidence fucking this hot women, she begged for more as we worked up a sweat, my cock ready to slam back. Pete then came over me, asking if I had checked out his new truck. He said it was a very nice and powerful four wheels’ drive. So we went to the driveway. Pete offered me to drive and test the engine; but I said I had enjoyed too much red wine, so he should drive. We went just a few blocks away and we came back and pulled again into the front driveway. This bastard managed to keep me busy for another forty minutes and I guessed why…I finally told him I needed to use the bathroom and went inside.