’ And then without warning, large, silent, tears began to rain down all three of their pretty but sad faces as all three of them turned and walked a...ay without saying word. ‘Shit,’ I silently cursed, now knowing that I hurt their feelings while honestly not meaning to… ~~~~~~ ‘I swear I wasn’t trying to hurt their feelings, Dad,’ I told my father, after informing and apprising him of what had taken place between, not so much with Lauren, but Claire and Myra Gayle and the way they’d been acting.. My dad convinced me that telling Billy would only make his life worse, so he made up a fiction about the circumstances of Billy’s parentage. In my dad’s version of it, I was a young freshman college student who got raped. I loved Billy so much, I couldn’t let him be put up for adoption. That part of daddy’s fiction was true,” she said.“So Billy’s father was black,” I guessed.“A black radical,” she said.“Where is Billy now?” I asked. Doing the math in my head.“He graduated from the Duke Law. But my luck was giving me no chance to be with her. Mom and she, they both were not initiating their friendship. So, getting close to her through my mom also was not possible.Day by day, my passion for her was crossing it’s limit. It’s not like I just wanted to fuck her, I wanted to make love to her. She was around 40 yrs old, she was my elder, I really respected her. I really desired her. And really wanted to make love to her. But to my bad luck it was getting delayed. One day, I was on my. I didn’t know that a body could hold so much air! His arms seemed to tighten around me as his diaphragm and chest expanded. I was pushed into his chest and arms as he breathed my scent, my face cushioned by the padding on his body. When I thought that I was about to be squashed by his body, he slowly exhaled, tickling my neck with his breath. Kaiser moved one hand and I squeaked – thinking he was about to let me go. But no, that was the last thing he was going to do. He used his right hand to.