" Really?" he said, "You cummed?" Yeah," she said looking at him smiling."Me too," he said."I know stupid!" she said, "It's all over me!"They both sat...back down on the boulder and took rest for a few minutes."We should go back to our house now," he said."We can't," she said, "We have to wait until it gets dark." Let's go to the pond," she added, "I already have your cum on my face."They reached the pond and dove right in and swam towards the middle. They were so close to each other that he felt. . oh no . Mr. D was standing over me in my seated position I was just about eye level with his zipper I tried to look up and meet his eyes but my attention stayed on his package. That was when he informed me that he had checked my resume. The conversation went a little something like this, Mr. D ,"So I attempted to call your previous employers, but none of the numbers were right." Me,"Oh no I checked them myself," I started to blush a bit I am a very bad liar and I wasn't sure how far he had. We had gone to Ikea to buy some stuff for her home office, then we went to a steakhouse for dinner, then to a movie to see Eyes Wide Shut. We were walking up to her door when she said, "My arms are full, do you have your key?"I thought, Huh? I don't have a key to her place. What's she talking about?I answered, "I, uhm..." Oh, yeah," she replied, "Use my keys, they're in my front pants pocket."Oh? Now she wants me to put my hand in her front pants pocket? This is getting weird.I haltingly pushed. He was a rather thin black man. As we got to the room, he stripped and I saw my first black cock. I was surprised that his cock was no longer than Stoner’s. He lifted my thin clothes and examined my ass. “Take it off.”“That would cost $50.” Then I remembered, “Are you a cop?”“No, I’m not a fucking cop. Now strip Bitch.”He reached into his pocket and handed me a fifth dollar bill. I had been told to put all money through, what looked like a mail slot in the room, so I pushed the money through.