She was fine with me checking her out openly.She liked it, and I also enjoyed it when she found creative new ways to check out my groin. In one of our...conversations, she even told me how she would hide from her kids and smoke a cigarette in the mornings and night. On that day, I decided to introduce her to weed.We smoked and did our workout that day. She was enjoying the high, and I enjoyed touching her. She kept losing her balance and wanted support while doing a few exercises. She enjoyed. Once we got there, Suzie told me that most black men there were pretty hung and, if I was lucky enough, I could find one for tonight.I then felt that I was in the mood for black cock that night…We went in and found the place was full with many people dancing. The music was loud and pretty good.Suzie led me directly to the bar and we got some drinks.Before I would even know, I had taken too many margarita shots…I was feeling really good and sensed my pussy was getting very wet thinking about. I circled the room with my eyes and stopped at the entertainment center. The T.V. and DVD player were there as was his stereo system. Okay, so it hadn’t been a B and E. I moved into the kitchen and frowned. The kitchen was perfect, not a single thing looked out of place. I turned back around and stared at the mess in the other room. Slashed pillows, broken picture frames, papers littering the floor? Hum, the light bulb just went off over my head. Pissed girlfriend was what I was thinking. It. The remainder splashed all over her tits and ran in rivulets down her stomach and mixed with the water as it ran down between her legs into the bath.“Fuck, Jay, your cum tastes so good. It’s better than spunk any day.”I slumped forward my legs having turned to jelly at the intensity of my orgasm. Now I really did need to pee. The growing feeling of fullness in my bladder had been intensified by my climax.“George, you’d better get out of the way, I’m gonna pee any sec, I can’t hold it.”“Go on.