Then with a smile he says, “Let’s play.”I smile and nod in agreement as my hand wanders down tobrush against his stiff manhood, Mmmm... so firm andhard, ready for my touch. I smile, “I think you likethis?”“Hell yes baby!” he gasps. His hand snakes between mylegs, and I know he can feel the wetness… my readinessfor him. And my hand caresses his balls, telling him thatI’m ready, oh so ready for him.His fingers gently probing me. as we take our. “Mark told me that you go over there a few times a week just to suck his dick.”Donnell had obviously told Mark about my visits. Men just couldn’t keep their mouths shut in this town. “I think I’m falling for him,” I confessed to Courtney.“Oh, Jesus Christ, Kel!”I grabbed a glass of wine and joined her on the couch.“Do you deep throat Mark?” I asked.“No. We have sex more than I blow him. He’s too thick. My jaw hurts if we do it too long so I rarely give him blow jobs. He says he doesn’t. When he asked them out, the promptly replied no however, and that's where it counted. He was tall, standing an inch under six foot, a base ball player, but not MVP.He had about 15 minutes before the bus came, so Cole quickly grabbed a nutribar, snacking as he prepared himself for the day, notebooks, paper, pencil. He came across something a tad unusual, a small composition book that he had never seen before. He lived with him mom, who was asleep upstairs, so no other siblings could have put it. You will like it-I was happy. I wish I could hug and kiss him. I smiled and said,-thank you so much imad, so I will now call the university of the capital and tell them that I want the schedule canceled-We stated walking towards his quarters and while that I called and got the schedule canceled.-okay hameeda, is it done?-He asked as I dropped the call. I nodded my head.-so, shall we go to the open university for a while? I guess you need to get the schedule-We traveled there by a bus. We were.