The humiliation washed over me a wave. He led me out of the bar and felt like his prisoner, I heard some hushed whispers, “Pore cuckold bastard, tha... nigger will ruin her.”He had me get into his car. He looked at me as he started the car. That smirking smile on his face. He looked at me, his dark eyes burned into me and felt his contempt. I knew he believed he was superior to me. He reached over and put his big paw of hand on my shoulder, squeezed till I felt a hard twinge of pain.“It isn’t. I picked her up as she was not able to stand and carried her to the room. Once there, I removed her shoes and made her lie in bed. Actually, after a while, I started feeling the effects of the alcohol but not too strong and decided to sit down nearby her leg and just wait for a bit until she slept.I started massaging the calf muscles and feet of the sexy . She was a bit conscious then and asked me not to do that. But I insisted. She then got up and sat near me saying, “Why aren’t you asleep. "What do you feel like doing tonight?",she ask me. I wanted to say I feel like doing you! But I didn't. Knowing that she likes eating at Olive Garden, I tell her that we could go out to eat at least, and we could go to Olive Garden. She smiled back at me saying, " It's a date then." She then tells me, she's ready to eat if I'm hungry, and of course I am. Thinking, "I'm hungry for your sexy body " ,but of course not saying it out loud. She tells me to go get ready and that she is going to dress. I'd managed to tease one nipple to a nice firm tautness which I think actually pissed her off. But rather than spending equal time doing the same to her other deflated little nubbin, I decided to move forward with what was becoming a rather awkward and possibly disastrous lovemaking session.Cindy had of course closed her legs together by now, once again extending them full length atop the bed, and it took me a moment as I reached down to begin toying with her very dry cunt, that I was just as.