I don't know different."As I went to make our coffee I thought, "Nate wanted to tell me I lookedhot but was ashamed. So how cute was that, he is reall... a sweet guy."I made our coffee and poured it into our running travel cups and by thenNate was ready.So we headed out on our normal two mile route. I soon found that with myshorter stride I had a hard time keeping up with Nate so I said, "Natemy legs are not as long anymore please slow down a little."He slowed down and soon he let me take the. “Well, I guess it wouldn’t hurt to look. But not today, we have things to do. I don’t start my new job until next week. They wanted me to start today, but I needed to pick you up. When they heard about you, they decided to let me start Monday the 12th. Also, there is something they want to talk to you about. They said that the human resources department would be in touch.”We got into the car and headed home. Calvin’s parents lived in a friendly, all-black, older but well-kept neighborhood. The. My jaw drops when the door opens. A tall man with dark skin walks in. He’s wearing dark jeans that hang off of his hips perfectly and a clean white shirt. “Hey,” He says, a little embarrassed. I have to remind myself that I am staring, most of the guys that walk through my door aren’t as handsome, and are normally a lot older than they say. “I’m Xavier,” he says, holding out his hand. I take it, looking up at his face. He’s beautiful. His jaw line sculpts his face perfectly and his deep dark. He pulled me to edge of the bed, and then proceeded to lift my legs in the air.He pushed his cock deep in my hole, thrusting hard. He was looking deeply in my eyes, and I could feel his control and his superiority. I knew I was really becoming a slut. His slut. And that's when I felt him tense up. I knew he was going to cum hard. And he did! He came so fucking hard! That's when I experienced something I did not expect. I came. Without touching my cock. I was moaning like a little bitch."Ohhhhhh.