Alright, but after that, Ima take you home, you should sleep this off, he replied, then covered his eyes, beginning his count to twenty. I ran to his ...oom and pulled my shirt off, taking a picture of my discarded shirt and sending it to his phone. I heard it go off, and hid in his closet. Holy shit, he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room. Hey, hun, whered ya go? Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into loud laughter, giving my hiding spot away. Drew opened his closet. I could feel the excitement on his skin... and on mine too...As I met his tongue, he looked into my eyes and pressed his lips more against mine. He started kissing me very passionately so I almost couldn’t breathe.His upper body was over mine and I could feel his heart beating. I put my arms around him and pulled him closer. Danny let his hand glide over my skin, from my hip to my knee. I took it and pressed it on my tummy... just a bit under my breast.He stopped kissing me and looked into my. "Okay, I won't send Mandingo your way then!" Mandingo?" Yeah, he's a famous black porn star. Supposedly he has a twelve-inch long cock that's six inches around! I don't know if it's true or not but he looks impressive on the videos!" Oh my God! No, I couldn't handle Mandingo! I have to walk out of here!" I know what you mean. Now, do you prefer cut or uncut cocks?" I like them cut. I don't want to mess with the foreskin." I don't blame you – I like my men cut as well. Okay, last question, are. This morning his thoughts kept replaying Denise’s parting comment. His best friend was telling him, ‘You’ve got to get over it sometime… why not now?’ ‘Doesn’t she know the pain I’ve been going through? Doesn’t she understand that I can’t do that to Caron?’ he thought. On the verge of tears, he decided to try to cheer himself up with some breakfast, so he puttered around in his kitchen for a while, making toast and coffee. It allowed his body to continue on autopilot while beginning to think a.