Here, text me some time!" And with a smile he shoved a piece of paper into my hand and took off in the opposite direction to where I was heading.As I ...as walking home I started entering his number into my phone, and was thinking back on the chat when something struck me, he said after "last time" but that was the first time we had met in person.I was really confused so finished putting his number in my phone then put it and the paper away and continued home.It was later in the evening and what. My breasts are not big but I do fill out the bikini. For fun I stepped closer to him so his arm brushed against my breast. I smiled and so did he. As we were getting ready to leave Brad offered to take our sons home so I could spend some quality time with my Dad. Since we had both driven I said it would be no problem. I asked my Dad if he would like to go to dinner with me to a local spot. He said yes. I told him I had a change of clothes in my car. So I brought in my bag and used his bathroom. When I finished scrolling through, I locked the tablet in my gun safe, to look at the rest of her data later. I’d have to remember to check out Zeb’s before she came home from the hospital; to see what she’d been researching.I zapped a couple of ready meals out of the freezer for our dinner; they were food, and that was all that mattered. We ate out of the containers which then went into the garbage, just leaving a couple of bits of silverware to wash up. Neither of us made a good meal; I left. And many of us are quite comfortable there. We can aspire to be more than that. We can be kings instead of pawns. That’s what drives me, folks. There are lots of young black men on the varsity sports teams at Bridgewater State College. We dominate the Football and Basketball teams. We excel on the Cross Country course and the Wrestling mat. We do well on the Baseball diamond too. The school comes out to cheer for us regularly. Those young white men and white women along with their families come.