“What y’all talking about?” She said.“Nothing. Why?” I said back.“Mmm-hmm.” She said, walking away.“What? Why you being like that?” ... said, with my hands up.“Still would fuck her lights out,” Paul said, passively. .oOo. As time went on, Kiki and I became friends. I had little to no sexual interest at all in her back then. I’m not one to say, “She’s not my type,” but my friend was interested. Besides, I was interested in someone else anyway…“Hey, Chad.” I felt a feminine touch around my. “Do you?!” Dr. Miller said authoritatively. I looked down at my feet and shook my head, whispering “No, Dr. Miller,” as a tear slipped. “Oh, Grace. I’m sorry.” My professor murmured as he put his large hands on each side of my face, making me look up at him as his thumbs wiped away my tears. “See, I’m not a horrid monster,” he chuckled making me giggle as well. “Sorry, Dr. Miller, I hadn’t realized that you were even interested in me. I didn’t know that I would even be your type.” “Oh, you mean. “Are you kidding me? You could get a $50,000,000 contract. Maybe the Pacers or the Pistons?”“You are thinking that far in advance? My first choice would be the Indiana Pacers. They like tall people who can shoot threes.”“I am thinking ahead for the both of us. I even have some names picked out; do you want to hear them?”“I wish we could really get married, that’s how much I love you,” I said getting out of the car.“Mom and Dad understand our love, and we love one another,” she said, taking me. He rubbed the lavender massage oil and started on her back, he hit all the right spots, specialized in shiatsu pressure points. She totally relaxed, he next worked on her legs and feet. She loves it the harder the better on her feet, he told her he enjoyed someone who could take a good, hard foot massage. He next came to her buttocks, she told him to remove the towel, so she now lay completely naked on her front with Jamal massaging her butt. She loved his pressure, when he moved his hands to.