He asked for a pic of my ass. Apparently he liked my ass because he sent me his address right away. I told him I had never been with a black guy befor... and I was only interested in sucking his dick. He said that was cool and how long I would be before I got there.My heart started racing and I had never seriously thought of being with a black guy before. I knew there was something missing from my current relationship and perhaps being with a black guy could be it. He was 25 minutes away, but his. We have been speaking a lot less and hanging out less as well. Every morning we used to have full conversations now it’s just a quick hello. His gorgeous brown eyes just missing mine, I would offer a friendly smile or a light joke about how his brown soft hair looks sexy when it’s messy but he would just dismiss me, ignore me and with a slightly noticeable boner in his boxers. Now we’re alone I can finally ask him what the hell has been up with him. It’s Friday evening and I just came back. The dance committee was running the coat room.Like every other high school dance committee across the nation, Towson High’s consisted of six people - four good looking girls who liked to help, one gay guy trying not to be obvious, and one horrendously ugly guy hoping to use whatever infinitesimal influence he might gain to be able to score a dance with a girl. At the moment, the coat room was being run by two of the girls, Becky Stafford, who I knew (but not in that sense!), and Shelley Talbot,. Permission is hereby granted for any free archive who might so desire to include it in their archive. I would appreciate being notified. Permission is hereby NOT granted for it to find its way into any slimy pay sites. Any violations of the terms herein will result in bad karma and the possible unwelcome attentions of a lawyer-type snake. Enjoy, and have a day. Trina Wild Eyed Southern Boys By Trina There's a man of wealth and power, Out on the dance hall floor,.