He then asked if I'd be willing to meet one of his friends at the hotel. I really wasn't sure, especially since I had never met this guy. Steven descr...bed him as a heavy set, black man, hung, who had a thing for slender white boys like myself. The guy's name was Mike. He was a truck driver too. The catch was it was on a Saturday night and I had my second job. I told Steven that I couldn't because I didn't want to lose my second job...I had called in sick a few times and was put on notice.Steven. In our small town we only have two schools, K through sixth, and seventh through twelfth. Ally was desperately hoping that the older kids would be nicer to her, after all everyone of them had been in the elementary school with her in the past and everyone knew her, hell she was the most popular girl in town. She was the town freak. Kids would call her Dolly Parton, the twin towers, and top heavy. I was just about the only one that called her Ally.Early that summer Ally turned twelve and was. Kevin hurriedly showered and shaved, put on a fresh sweater and slacks and was ready before his aunt arrived. She walked in the door about fifteen minutes later. Hello! Baby doll. You look great, your'e not planning on going out are you?" Kevin said "I was invited to a party and I thought that maybe you would go with me." Cheryl smiled and said "How sweet. A date with an older woman. What will youre friends think when they see me?" Kevin assured her that it would be no problem and that in fact. This love surged through my being, my heart, my soul and made me more a part of him and him me.While we were kissing, his left hand slid down my back and ended up on my butt, gently massaging where his alter ego had smacked me. What pain he'd caused had only lasted a few seconds so there was nothing to fix but that didn't stop him from doing his best anyhow. As he rubbed, his right hand crept to the back of my head, pulling me closer to him. I felt a surge in the flow of love from him, now.