. a silly game... one kiss and I take Alan home... he's drunk as can be now anyhow. That will be my excuse. One kiss and we are out of here.She touche... her lips to David's and, instead of revulsion, she found the feeling extraordinary. As soon as their lips touched, David began to move his lips in ways Alan had never done. Chill-bumps instantly broke out all over Joyce. The pot and the kiss combined to make her almost swoon again. Mental pictures of the black man in the calendar with his long,. .again.It had been months since my boyfriend and I had broken up - the only thing that filled my nights after that were flings, and one night stands. It was like no man wanted to hang around for more than a day, and I felt lonely and used.Is my body the only thing people find interesting? I had to admit, I was far from hideous. My legs were thin and long, making up most of my height of 5'7". I was thin, and worked out often, keeping my stomach flat and shapely. My hips swelled out enticingly,. I felt my cock twitch to life in my pajama pants. I tried to repress these thoughts in case anyone wandered downstairs at this particular moment. I could not face anyone catching me in this condition. I was perpetually horny. "Did you have a nice time with Nick?" she asked. I was so used to calling him Coach Lennox that I was confused briefly who she was talking about. There was a tone in her voice that hinted that she knew what had transpired between us the night before. I was somewhat. Some people just needed more than others. I had a good job, hung with some of my friends and usually had a girlfriend for a short period of time. I didn't have all these big future dreams. I just pretty much lived one day at a time.I considered myself a pretty decent guy. I've been with a lot of women but I was always honest and true to them. I didn't lie to them and tried to treat them fair. I never cheated on any woman that I was with. One gal at a time was plenty good for me. It just seemed.