"I'm sorry Craig, I fucked up." No kidding." It's been awhile since we did this, I thought I was ready."Craig turned around and faced Joe. "This is no... the first time you doubted me. I getting a little tired of being accused of not being honest with you when I always have been." I know," said Joe as he hung his head down in shame. At this point he finally realized how his insecurities were no match for Craig's respectful honesty. He had to get his shit together. Craig was right. He sat down. I asked him what happen in last few hours. He told you know that my wife has expired seven years ago and because of his daughters, he didn’t married again and don’t go to women or to say he has suppressed his desire for sex. But when I slept with him in same bed the heat of my body made him mad and he cannot control himself. He begged me to allow him to kiss me and play with me for 15 minutes and if I don’t like that he will not do it again. I immediately refused him and said this is not. Sie kann sich nicht daran erinnern, in den vergangenen Monaten mehr als nur wenige Worte mit einem erwachsenen Schwarzen gewechselt zu haben.„Sie sind nicht aus der Gegend hier!“ beginnt der Schwarze das Gespräch. „Äh, nein, ich komme aus dem Süden, aus Louisiana.“ antwortet Sandy artig. „Louisiana? Ich kenne New Orleans, eine wunderbar lässige Stadt! Da haben Sie aber eine sehr weite Strecke hinter sich gebracht!“ „Äh, ja! Ich bin schon zwei Tage unterwegs.“ „Haben Sie Familie in Los Angeles?. Those were just eight weeks because you failed that one class. You gave your worthless word and your mommy had to sell her cunt because you failed her. She only took out the extra peircings that afternoon, after she put back the house to a normal working appearance with her big dog kennel bed back in the garage. She wasn't even permitted to speak until it was to you, so those croaky weird sounds she made were her first words to anyone in two months. Funny story, after the bet was over and you.