It would be several months before I saw Simon again.The Summer recess arrived, and I had a comfortable week with my family before going off to a busy,...mixed-sex campsite with eight other students. The band of us agreed to go native. That meant no cell phones, no radios, no laptops, which would have been useless anyway in the wild countryside.We climbed, trekked, canoed, went fishing, swam in the rushing river, and I got laid four times in the six weeks we were there. Once, lying under. They played around for a few weeks doing most things possible short of full intercourse. Karen could see, however, where this was likely to end up and put herself on the pill. Only when she felt safely protected from the unexpected did she feel confident enough to allow Junior to go further.That had been one night after a gig. She'd often arrive home still pumping and it took a couple of hours before she could sleep. It had been a wild show and they were both bouyant and happy.She remembered. I believe I’m expected.’ Wow! Dave thought to himself as he checked through his visitor’s list. Look at those tits! And she’s got the face of an angel! ‘I… I’m sorry miss,’ Dave stuttered when he could finally speak again. ‘There’s no one by that name on today’s list.’ ‘You wanted a girl with big tits for some advertising campaign.’ Linzi explained. ‘And… er… that’s you?’ Dave tried hard not to cough on his dentures. ‘What do you think?’ Linzi grinned, pushing out her chest and holding her. Now, I could never see myself with a White woman. Ice Cube and I feel the same way about them. A lot of times, White women appear to be into Black men but they’re always getting us into trouble. Look at what happened to Mike Tyson, Kobe Bryant and Tiger Woods. All a White woman has to do is say a Black man did her wrong, and then he’s doomed. Sad but true. Not much has changed since the days of Emmett Till. I found myself confused and lonely in Ottawa. A young Black man stuck in a City where.