I couldn’t make myself feel guilty and it was a secret that was going with me to my grave. I’d even dreamed about him a few times, vauge erotic im...ges that seemed to flow without rhyme or reason. I invariably woke up to wet panties.“I don’t care. Stay away. I don’t like his vibe.”“His vibe? The man is half a football field away and you can feel his vibe? It must be a guy thing because I’m not getting it.”He just grunted and stomped back into the house.The next week I walked down to the corner. I asked him to give me his load first; so he stood up and started jerking off.In only a few seconds he announced he was coming; so he aimed his cockhead to my eager lips. I took him in my mouth again as he shot several warm spurts of salty semen into my hungry mouth. I pulled off his cock and licked it clean with my tongue.Now it was my turn to cum. The black guy licked my cock, until I was ready to shoot my load. He knelt down and opened his mouth, until I exploded between his hungry. I was pretty sure they had on push-up bras, not that they needed them and 4 inch heelsMarcy said with a laugh, "We are selling a gym to put women in shape. We need to show them that we are in shape and will be role models for the product.We arrived 10 minutes early. Marcy, Ching Lee and Lorrie were carrying laptops or brief cases. The commercial loan board was still at lunch. While we waited in the lobby the work inside the bank came to a crawl. None of the men and a few of the women decided. ‘Still: I can’t stand that guy Peter,’ he added, glaring darkly as Peter joined Chris and they snuggled up down below. ‘You hear him talking about Chris, Shaunie?’ ‘I haven’t heard him, but people have told me he’s been talking shit,’ Shaun nodded, shooting glares of his own at the unknowing Peter. ‘If he keeps it up I might have to slap him around for a bit.’ ‘Let us know if it’s gunna go down,’ Jarrod told him. ‘We’ll be right behind you.’ ‘That’s right,’ Brad nodded. ‘Cheers, guys,’ Shaun.