" That's not the same thing. That's unfair," I said."What's going on? Do you think you don't deserve it or something?" I don't know. I just have a for...boding. We don't have any formal commitment or anything, you know. Anything could happen."He took a deep breath. I think that's why his tone was calm instead of agitated."Have you ever heard of divorce?"It was rhetorical; he didn't wait for an answer."People make a formal commitment. Based on it they have children. They acquire property and. The steady slapping sound of my hand against the turgid flesh of my naked scrotal sac filled the now silent restroom. I had not heard the sound of the water being shutoff, but I did realize the black gentleman was now standing silent, listening, and obviously aware of what I was doing inside the privacy of my stall. I didn't really care if he knew what I was doing, because he had to know it was he who had caused me to become so aroused. I now just wanted to consummate our brief affair with. . but only for a quick moment. He was hispanic, about 5'5, and had a giant red shirt on. From a distance he was sexy as hell.I shook it off and walked home. My sidekick started ringing. It was my best friend Delilah.. "Shit," I thought to myself, "not this bitch." I hit the call button.."Hello?" Hey bitch what's up?" picked up that shit from school and heading home. you?"At school now. there's this kid you gotta meet."*About to walk in my yard*"Uhh huh.. Dee, honey I told you, you're not. He's good isn't he?"She and I began to find an amazing variety of ways to get each other off, and she began to learn how to give me the same nearly rapturous orgasms as Bobby. As I would lie with them, glowing in the relaxed aftermath of wonderful sex, it no longer entered my mind that there was anything wrong with this incest.The naked blonde in the mirror arched her body excitedly, remembering those innocent days with her family. Becoming accustomed to a freely sexual life. She smiled back at.