Pulling the Velcro apart in one quick motion, it makes that lovely sound of pure delight as I get closer to my prize. With your waist band spread wid..., you are kind enough to lift your ass, so I can move your short over your hips and down your legs. You look amazing sitting there with your prize on display, you cock all thick and hard just waiting to be devoured. I don’t think anyone can see us and I really don’t care, you are just gorgeous. I trail my fingernails up the inside of your thighs. That was a good sign at least.There was a dirt road about eight feet from where she was. Andy tried to stand and realized how painful things were. It was almost as if —Closing her eyes and putting her hands over her face, she tried to remember.Well, she remembered enough, now. There had been a couple of guys, and they'd had a Jeep. The other three girls she had come down with had wanted to go off with these two guys. Andy had been less than enthusiastic, but the Tequila —The guys were going to. One time at her house, she was washing dishes in the kitchen and my girlfriend and her husband were in the living room. She was wearing a pair of skin tight blue jeans that accented her sweet ass perfectly. I walked up behind her and reached around her, cupping her soft breasts. As I did, she moaned softly and pushed her sexy butt back and ground it against my hard cock. I felt her nipples swell and harden against my palms as I kissed her softly on the ear. I never got married as I enjoyed. Now, no longer would I be able to ride a train or sit in ameeting with a black man without wondering if he was one of the guys thathad seen me at my most vulnerable and whorish. Every black man I met fromnow could, potentially, already know me more intimately than anyone else.I could be recognized in the grocery store, at the gym, while shopping forclothes, eating in a restaurant, anywhere. I could never be sure anymore,and the realization that these parties would fundamentally alter.