One attempt had been made on my life. So, I wasn’t in the clear. Had I ever been? Sooner or later, another try would be made. I would be deemed a lo...se end that needed attending to. Grandfather knew. He must have known this was about to happen. Even now, he was doing his best to preserve the family from extinction and protect me.I hadn’t known I was in danger before. In shock, I wish I could have remained in that blissful state of ignorance, but that was foolishness now. While I had no real. I went up to the second floor and found the way to the restrooms. As I entered a long empty corridor there, I heard shuffling then a stall door slam. I got close to the huge mirror on the wall; but then I saw by my side there were some urinals for men… so, I was in the wrong place…When I was moving to the exit door, the stall door opened and a huge black guy in his early twenties come out, staring at me with surprise in his eyes.He crossed my way as he moved to the sinks. He got serious and. He then started to pull his shirt over his head. While he did that my hand found his semi-boner and I ran my finger nails gently over the head of his huge cock. This guy didn't even flinch. He pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and sat back on the couch. I slipped my hand under his balls and stroked his nut sack."Why don't you suck my cock with that hot mouth of yours, Susan?" He asked.I smiled and lowered my head on his thick black cock. My lips stretched around the head and my tongue. ]“Apropos of nothing, my first-time experience with a male was with a 33-year-old neighbor. We had fooled around a few times, as chances allowed, until I asked him to be my first lover, though I was too timid at the time to put it to him just that way. My experience was radically different from most of the first-time stories I heard from friends and acquaintances. At the time, I loved that I had had such a wonderful time for my first time, but I came to appreciate it more and more as I.