He respected what I had to say, even if he didn't always agree. It felt good to have someone who I could talk to without being judged or criticised. H...wever, I was still popping pills at the time and once when Marcus came round waiting for Sophie, I let slip to him that I wanted something to take the edge off. It was the first time I had ever seen him angry. He shouted that simply because someone is black doesn't mean he has to be a d**g dealer. I stared at him, totally stunned that I had upset. "She simply reached back and untied her bikini top. I walked over and helped remove it. We kissed long and deep. She reached into my shorts and grabbed my hardening cock while I mauled her tits. She was really getting into it and when I slipped my hand into her shorts and onto her ass she broke away from the kiss and said "Come on, lets go into the bedroom."She led the way down the hall and once there she took off her shorts while I lost my shirt, shorts and sneakers. We literally jumped into. I almost ignored the visitors, but when I scanned who it was, I let the two brothers in. "Holy Shit. Where's Penny?" Michael said as soon as I opened the door. "Asleep. Help me," I said finding my legs giving out. They helped me to the couch, then David went to find Penny while Michael tried to ask me questions. I was feeling very ill. I felt light headed and sick to my stomach, and even started feeling very depressed. I knew it was something to do with the drug, some kind of withdrawal or side. ” I closed in on him slowly. “Then you should go.” I undid my tie and pulled it off, setting it down on an end table.He nodded. “Yeah. I’m really sorry.” But he couldn’t pull himself away from me. I wouldn’t let him. He just looked at me as I walked toward him, unbuttoning my shirt. I’ve had a lot of time to perfect my body, and I’m naturally pale. Some people have told me I look like a Greek statue. As I opened my shirt, he just stared at me. By this time I was close enough that I could hear.