Quickly his eyes focused on his surroundings, she had to be close he thought, he continued walking down the deserted street, holding the train of the ...ysterious woman close to his heart. Saddened and disappointed, Jeff gave up his search after a couple of hours. He pulled his cell phone from his coat pocket and called for his driver to come and pick him up. As he road in the back of his limo, his eyes were glued to the side walks of the streets they traveled. As the limo pulled to down the long. "This has to be the letter about who my roommate is!" I thought as I excitedly opened the letter. I scanned the intro to the letter than saw in bold font "Tyrone Porter".Of course I ended up with a black roommate after my recent dreams. I was pretty horn you, so I went up to my room and started looking at porn (standard white porn), but I wasn't able to get off before the video finished. After the video finished, a pop-up opened suggesting videos that I may like. One of them, was this black guy. “I want you”. “You have me, don’t stop. Please”, pleaded Jessica. Desire gleamed in his eyes. Deep, carnal desire. “Bedroom. Now”, commanded Diego. Jessica nodded. She started moving towards the door but he caught her by the arm. “Let me”, he said. He picked her up over his shoulders. As he made his way to the bedroom he spanked her delicious derrière hard. Jessica yelped and then giggled. She was beyond aroused. She needed him now! Diego dumped her unceremoniously onto the bed and shed his. Fucking peer pressure.Since I was feeling so shitty I figured the least I could do was buy something for her and beg for forgiveness once more. I decided to stop by the mall and pick something up. I walked into a few chick stores to see if there was anything she would like. Nothing. Then I saw a store I'd never seen before. Spells R' Us. It's worth a look I thought. As I walked in a bell rang. I saw an old man with a robe standing behind the counter."Well Brad, I see your having girl troubles.".