Jeff of course isn’t happy to see me and he isn’t going to be very friendly at all. I decide that I’m not going to let it bother me and I recom...end that we all have a drink which we do. After several drinks I suggest we go out and hit one of the local bars so we walk around the corner towards the college campus. It’s only a few blocks and the bar is pretty busy but we find a table in the corner….After we order a couple of drinks a very young approximately 26 year old graduate student comes. I was absolutely in agreement and very rarely overtook or drove more that 45 km per hour.As time passed and she realized I was being a very good boy as far as my driving was concerned, she started removing her panties, although the unhooked bra was yet on being the only article on her body.. As we moved into the monsoon, visibility on the road reduced, and then even the bra came off. At times, people in overtaking cars would try to look through the dark sunfilm, but the visibility was very poor. Once I got it off, I was stoked at what I saw. Seems I had got inked up last night, with a full 'sleeve', running from the back of my neck, all the way down to the back of my hand. That was a LOT of fucking ink, surprisingly more than a dude could have taken in one setting. It was basically 'bio-mech', but had lots of torn flesh and b l o o d! I did like the b l o o d dripping part, and the torn muscle a lot—apparently I at least did pick it out. Checking the other pockets of my jeans, I found. But there was no reluctance now. Rather, she appeared to be devouring Eddie, her kisses all over his face, her hand firmly grasping and stoking his cock. Before Sally had met Eddie, I mentioned to her the old adage: Once you go black, you’ll never go back. After she met Eddie and had sex with him, she reminded me of what I had said and told me that it was indeed true. While she had enjoyed sex with me, she absolutely loved sex with Eddie, her permanent black lover. She said that she would never.