She was so freakin pretty. With her big tits spilling out over her top and her big, round ass protruding from the rear, she almost made me forget abou... my cousin, especially when we started dancing close, real close. ‘For a black man, honey, you sure do have two left feet,’ she said laughing. ‘You dance like a white man.’ ‘Sorry, I said. I don’t dance.’ ‘I know that,’ she said giving me a look. She looked over at another black man doing his thing on the dance floor. ‘I’m gonna go get me some of. One of the greatest things about running is the solitude. I've never understood people who want to go run with a bunch of people. Maybe a partner who is evenly matched to you, but a whole group was just not something I understood. When you are out there on the road alone, just the sound of your footsteps, one after the other, up hill and down, miles stretching away behind you, you feel at peace with the world, at one with the universe. Other runners will certainly understand the feeling I am. I watched as the forensic team packed their stuff up and climbed into their van and left. I got the chain and locks from my unit and the extra mags for my rifle and threw them into the unit we were taking back to town. We followed the wrecker all the way into town. He went directly to the garage and the night man buzzed him in the gate. I told him to leave a note for the day crew to get it fixed as soon as possible. We went back to the station and piled out of the unit and went inside.We all. "Keep talking", she told me, and I described in detail the feeling of taking a cock in my ass and mouth and having a man's lips on mine and his hand gripping my hard cock as he masturbated me.Her fingers were clearly deep inside her cunt as I talked and she gasped as whe encouraged me with more and more questions. In only a few minutes she came. I was still naked from the shower as I sttod there telling her about having sex with a man. Watching her bring herself off while recounting my most.