He expresses his need for discreetness and I agree with him. So we finish our beers and chat some more. After another beer and finishing our cigars ...e suggests we go to his place for a night cap. Feeling like a school girl, I almost jump out of my chair.I follow him to his townhouse, stomach filled with butterflies, thinking I am finally going to have that discreet friend and wondering what my first black dick will be like!! We enter chatting like old friends! He pours two bourbons and. Think about how it feels to be around men who can touch their peniseswhilst you can't."Miss Stevens let her gaze leave me and travel out the window. "I'm sorryabout what happened to your cellmate, Josh. You might not believe me, butI hate violence. I hate conflict. One of the biggest sources of conflictin prison - in society - is unrest between races. I want to solve thatissue. I've made a difference to boys like you before, Josh, and I willdo again. Once I've got enough proof I'll present it. This was wild. When she was done, she said, "That was awesome."She left to take her shower and me to say good bye for her.I had never seen her cum with such quantity or intensity before. Best of all, she tasted delicious. I was thinking about this, when I opened the bedroom door. I was greeted with a cheer.Paula came over and smelled my face. She had a funny look on her face. She told every body that I went through with it and even fucked her, too.Why would she think that? I wished I had. His fingers played over her tight bodice, then caressed the satiny skin of her back above it. Their kisses deepened, mouths seeking and hungry, tongues grazing. Suzanne's hands trailed across Jack's chest and up under his jacket, pushing it from his shoulders. Then she turned her attention to his bowtie."Mmmm. Very sexy," she said, pulling it loose."My tie?" Jack chuckled."Uh-huh," Suzanne replied releasing his collar button and pressing her lips to his throat.Meanwhile, Jack had been fumbling.