Looking at him he was about 40 years old. Had very kind light blue eyes, was clean shaven and had what can best be described as a kind face. He was ab...ut 59 tall, about 170lbs and seemed pretty fit. He was wearing black pants and a blue collared dress shirt. I saw in his eyes that he saw me looking him over and a smile came to his face. I guess I should at least tell you my name, Im James. Thank you for saving me James. It was very brave. My name is Sachiko. Sachiko? Really… so your Japanese. Gary liked to play poker there. Jessica was a waitress at the hole-in-the-wall establishment. She loved Black men and seeing the orange-tinted, dark-skinned man drove her wild. Her pussy had gotten wet. She flirted with him constantly and soon they were fucking even though she was dating the owner of the club, Sheik.Gary pushed Jessica off of his dick and straddled her. He nutted on her face.“That was a good fuck,” Gary admitted.“Thanks, Nigger Daddy!”“See you later,” he said as he wiped up his. Abby cut classes for the day, and I was granted the day off to pick up a family member from the hospital. We decided that first we would fill Gabby in on what she missed. We sat her down on chair, looking directly at my bed. We proceeded to act out what had happened the previous nights when Abby and I made love.. I lay back on the bed, my arm around my sister, her head buried in my chest. Unbeknownst to me, she was quite an actress. Real tears were flowing down her face. I mad a point to ask. I continued to want to be with her, and feeling she was just infatuated, I continued to tell myself that I needed to be careful, and thought to myself, “What was I going to do if she wanted more.” In a way, I felt that we both wanted to be with each other but didn’t know how to acton our feelings, we were left with spending what little time we had together thinking, “What if.”One afternoon however, while we were working on one of her assignments, time had gotten away from us and when I looked.