Cancer! Sweet Jesus! Cancer! I had to do something. I had to do something fast. I had money. I could do something. I wondered if that asshole Whitley ...new about this. If he did and he left her because of it; I was going to kill him. My first stop the following morning was Morgan's office. "Morg, that's the way I want it," I said. "Get a private dick on it immediately. I want everything yesterday. Okay?" "Okay, man. You got it. Let me say if you or her need anything . . ." "Thanks, Morg. I. "I'm in no hurry", I said. "I want this to last for a bit"Jane resumed control of our make-out session. She pushed me back against the couch and swung her leg up and over me, straddling my hips. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back as she started to plant little nibbling kisses and bites all around my neck.A bulge grew in my pants and Jane responded by slowly moving against it. Her lips locked onto mine. She started sucking on my tongue as soon as she coaxed it out of my. I started more and more fantasizing about sucking a dick again, but this time being able to make it come. I wondered if I ever did get the chance, would I be able to suck a load out? One thing was now apparent, I really wanted to try. I began seeking a potential encounter and met a few guys but realized I'm not really into guys, it was only really about the cock. I wanted it to be at least as big as mine and I loved the idea of the contrast of a black dick as well. It gave me that extra little. Who can be good n all that stuff.That was the day for both of us, it was weekend and moreover exams were over. So I decided to sleep that day he called me to college to meet him as it was weekend there won’t be much ppl at college. Even I thought that’s could be a great opportunity for both of us to have some good time. So was mentally prepared for all possible good things. I was late for 1hour I kept him waiting for me. I felt bad for that reason I also knew the way to make him happy also. I.