Just as he arrived he heard an announcement over the loudspeaker that they were going to watch the Mars landing that morning.It seemed that the school...was on some kind of closed network and that they'd all get to goof off for an hour or so, watching Mars. Well, that was just fine with him. He'd just dream a little more about his angel.The final bell rang and the teacher announced that the Mars landing would be on the screen in about five minutes and that they were all to be quiet and remain in. I'm a six-foot-three, good-looking young moroccan man living in the city of amsterdam. I attend amsterdam south east MetroCollege ( also known as BMC black and white bitches college ) on a student-athlete scholarship for football. It's a lot less fun than it sounds. To the casual observer, Amsterdam Metro College seems like a dream come true. That's only because they haven't lived there. Trust me, the place sucks. Big-time. When I first came along, it seemed like a dream given form.Amsterdam. Then there was the boyfriend back in Boston. Sarah never actually mentioned him. There was no need, Boston Boyfriend Skyped almost every evening during our study sessions. If we were nearly finished, I gathered up my notebooks and let myself out with a wave. If we were still working, Sarah would put on her headset and talk for few minutes while I kept out of webcam range. I couldn't avoid hearing her end of the conversation, which typically included promises to log online in a few hour's time.. She made no protest when I said I'd like us to sleep nude; she didn't baulk at the idea of giving oral sex, indeed she surprised me that she was very good at oral sex. She pandered to my idea that she should wear sexy, but not slutty, clothes. I was to discover that there was a reason she was so compliant.We both loved sex and I was constantly impressed that often whenever I returned home from work I would find her naked and before I had even had time to put down my briefcase that she would be.