The rain ripped at his body as he ran. A crash of thunder boomed in the distance and a crack of lightning flew across the sky. He was being chased. Th...ee dark shadowy figures had yelled at him and waved pistols at him. They were complete strangers, none of them even looked remotely familiar to him. He just ran, ran for his life, ran because he didn’t know what was going on and he was scared half to death. This was the midwest. Who would believe that racism would affect the Bible Belt? He had no. "You obviously don't know Danny, but Molly's sixteen years younger than me and look at her mate, just fucking look at her, I'd die for that woman mate, fucking die for her"I did look at her and so did he, I think we said it together,"Fucking hell!"The other dancers were taking a break so the music was soft and slow, Jenny and Molly were moving sensuously together in time to the music face to face, lips barely a hairs breadth apart, hips grinding sensuously into each others and breasts squashed. But isn't she one of your nurses?" she said still looking down at my dick.I was actually surprised, Shirley had studied and memorized her lines well. Though we were all prepared to adlib ourselves if we had to."Yes, yes. She is. But even the doctors and nurses who are working here are very often our patients too. And they have to schedule and make appointments just like everyone else has to. Just as you did." But ... but you're fucking her aren't you?" Well, in the technical sense, I suppose. I was out the door and hurrying around the trunk before it was closed. He mirrored my actions, moving swiftly across the seemingly invisible space between us. In a breath, I was enveloped. In his arms, yes, but beyond the physical, simply absorbed. Time melted as our bodies met, my face found a home in the hollow of his collar. I breathed deeply, a scent that I knew as well as my own. His hands pressed me closer, impossibly closer, and wound through my hair. My hands slid up his back, feeling.