‘What other things do you like? What do you like on your women, Michael?’ ‘My women?’ I asked, laughing hard into the phone. ‘Yes, your wome..., and by women, I mean, me. What do you like as far as clothes, looks and that sort of thing?’ she asked in her best soft, seductive voice. ‘Marlene, are you by yourself in your office? Are you sure that no one else can hear you?’ ‘Yes silly, I’m all alone, sitting here thinking about you and maybe some other things that are attached to you.’ ‘Oh geez,. She went to the door of the classroom and peeked out. There were a couple of students down the hall, but they’d be behind her. She hurried to the outside door and exited the building. Turning right, she went down a flight of concrete stairs into the faculty parking.“Shit,” she muttered. There were three blue cars that she could see. She should have asked Mr. Franklin what make of car he drove. She squeezed the unlock button on the key fob and was rewarded with a chirp emanating from behind a. How did you like it?”She replied, “The movie was wonderful, but one must have the right company to fully enjoy it.” Though I had been delighted at the idea of watching it with you, she added “It’s a movie a young guy like you should watch with his girlfriend!”I said, “I don’t know about girlfriends, but I know I enjoyed it with you,” adding in a joking way, “They aren’t half as pretty as you, Aunty!. she blushed and said, “Thank you, Shailu, but there’s no need to tell lies like that. We. . just make sure we're back before dawn... Daddy can't find out his little Princess is running around with a black man..." she giggled and closed her eyes again, legs spreading wide. With his eye brows raised he realized that he could take her inside and fuck her... leave her at the end of her parent's driveway - their house was way back in the woods - and no one would ever know.Sneering again, he realized that Daddy's little white princess must have a craving for black cock. Probably some kind.