"I heard you had a drama performance today." I made small talk to Chris as we walked through the halls. "How'd that go?"Chris shrugged. "As good as I ...ade it." He responded. "My professor is kind of ... one of those, you know? Like, I think I pour my heart and soul into a piece and then it turns out, nope, I didn't use body language enough." He scoffed as he adjusted his neck. "I'm the king of body language." He pouted."I'll have to ask Jerome when we're home." I joked. "I bet you're fluent.". Then he said that he had seen me spying on him as he was taking a leak and holding his black cock. He smiled and asked me if I wanted now to see him taking a shower…I kept quiet and my face suddenly blushed red.Freddie smiled again and he asked me if I liked to give head…This time I replied I had seen his huge black cock and I would love to suck it…The black bastard then knew that he had won the battle.He had me now just horny and leaking fluids out from my wet cunt.I went upstairs and got some. I agreed and told my girlfriend that I’d taken an extra shift at work to cover for someone who was needing off for the holiday. I wanted it to be special for Grace, so I booked a luxury hotel downtown, planning to spend the night on a king size bed surrounded by mirrors licking and touching every inch of her body.The room itself was great – two massive beds, mirrors on the walls behind and in front of the beds, and a bath with shower, and a hot tub. There was a door leading out onto the balcony. Alex wasn't only a bad driver, she was a fast bad driver. She wouldaccelerate fiercely and then stand on the brake. I grabbed the doorhandle and held on for dear life. Alex didn't stop talking all the way,although I can't remember a word she said, as I was trying to anticipatewhen we might next get killed. Thai drivers are pretty wild, but Alexwas up there with the best, or worst, of them.She would overtake on blind corners whilst looking at me or turninground to talk to Areeya, who I thought.