They sold their apartment and move back to their parents and when the baby was born they gave it up for adoption, they didn't even know if it was a gi...l or a boy. They divorced quickly since they had nothing to their name. They both went to school and they both met other people, Scarlett met a doctor and Ryan met a lawyer. They both married and didn't talk until the first day of on site engineering training when they were put together. But they soon worked through everything and became friends.. “We was playing beach volleyball.”“Yeah, I still can’t believe you made me waste my time with that shit instead of shooting some hoops, now I got sand all over my shit!”Pink took a deep breath as she went in and the changing room went silent as all eyes were on her. She looked around and saw that there was only three guys in there. She checked all three of the black men out, her eyes scanning them up and down.“I think one of you guys left this near the jetty.” She said extending her hand to. "Yes," he stammered, as his eyes alighted on her full rounded mounds once more."Good. And would you like to watch me touch them?" Yes," he admitted, his answer easier this time."Yes I bet you would. Dirty little boys like that sort of thing. And I bet you'd like a lot more besides......wouldn't you? You little pervert!"She allowed her words to sink in before pressing home her advantage."Tell me Mike. Have you ever fucked, or are you still a virgin?" Nooo!" he replied, opting for honesty,. ? Sulking, I hopped into the passenger seat.It was pretty dark as Jasmine drove us through the streets of San Francisco, the glow of streetlights and storefront windows playing over her face. She was undeniably beautiful – arched cheekbones, a small nose, silky smooth hair. Not to mention her qipao-style shirt looked absolutely beautiful on her, all the while exposing her lithe, tanned arms. We rode mostly in silence, the radio playing in the background, Jasmine carefully avoiding flooring the.