If he didn’t hear from me, at least someone would know where I was. My friend was cool and encouraged me and also cautioned me to be careful. With t...at last bit of concern taken care of, I messaged the guy and told him that I was at his building. I got a message back that he was on his way down to let me in. I stood in the building vestibule, a little nervous and a lot excited. After a couple of moments, I heard someone coming down the stairs and then the door opened. I immediately relaxed. I. “Yeah, for me too. But not for him I guess. I mean he and I were close, and you’re right. All of us were. But for him there was never going to be a situation where he was willing to share you in any truly intimate way. He was, and likely still is, way too square for any of that,” said Rodney. “The son-of-a-gun loved you real hard and deep, maybe too much if that’s even possible.”“Oh, and how much do you love me, Rodney Pollard?” she said, and it was a serious question.“More than anything,” he. As she lifted her hand to slap him, James grabbed it and pulled it away.“Don’t you dare you were the one that wanted to play…” – he said. But he couldn’t believe what he was saying. He was so …dominating he felt so superior to her. “Let go” – she pleaded “Let go my hand please” He let it go. They looked at each other.“I don’t know what got into you, you became so confident and rude all of the sudden” – she said“I don’t know too… but I know it’s you that makes me like this. “ – He told herJames. ”“I love dicks.”“Clearly!”He was rock hard. His cock was so thick that I knew it was going to hurt.“Go slow,” I told him knowing that it was going to hurt.“Of course. A tight pussy should be enjoyed slowly.”I held his dick again to position it but he removed my hands.“Let me take care of you.”I nodded because I was dying for it and didn’t want to waste another second. He pushed my legs wider by sliding his legs near mine. I spread my legs as wide as I could.“Love girls who spread their legs.