Calvin, at least as far as she was concerned, was the type of black man who gave other black men a bad name. He was obnoxious, pushy and in short he w...s what her husband called an "uppity nigger." She ignored him and waited for him to go away, but he just stood there and waited for her to acknowledge him.Finally she looked up from what she was doing, "What do you want Calvin?"He smiled at her and brought a hand out from behind his back. It held several white square pieces of paper fanned out. "Our souls once mingled, andthere were times we thought we could read each other's minds." Probably just have seen each other around the dorm," I offered. "That must be it," she agreed?though she didn't seem completely satisfiedwith that explanation. "So what's worrying you?" I pried, intuiting that it was something to dowith me. I was right."Some men came to ask me questions about someone Dee and I both know." Jack," I blurted. "Yes?do you know Jack?" Were the men from the IGC?" I pressed. Now I was going to first year P.U.C but I used to bunk classes and visit her place frequently giving some silly reasons like I missed her baby much. My first 4 visits went only to play with boobs. Fifth visit made it all. That day at around morning 11am she was sleeping in her house, her daughter was playing outside the house hence door was not locked. Slowly I entered into her house, she was sleeping in her bedroom with door opened. She was wearing a nightly, her son was sleeping on her side,. ”Damn. There it was. Out there. I’d said what I was thinking and there was no taking it back. All I could do is brace myself for the slap that I knew was coming. Only, it didn’t come! Instead, after about a year long period of silence, she dropped a bombshell that nearly exploded my brain.“You know”, she said, “that’s an intriguing idea and I must confess, I have thought about it before. I actually would like to experience being fucked in my ass. I heard that it hurts at first, so I’m a little.