I had heard that they had a great salad bar and thissounded like a good idea to me. I had been meaning to shed a few poundsand a salad for lunch would...certainly help my cause. Outside therestaurant I stopped at the newsstand and picked up a copy of the HairFashion's magazine. While I ate, I reviewed the 300 hot styles promisedon the cover.During lunch I became so involved with the magazine that I was almostlate getting back to the office. There was an article on how to planfor long hair. It. We stared wide-eyed at each other, savoring the sensation between our coupled bodies. I leaned against the wall and pried against his cock. Mark's hands were holding my bottom and my vagina had swallowed his cock completely. The snug muscle of my entry clung tight around the base of his cock."Mmmmmmm, " I could feel him shudder his pleasure inside me."I've been doing kegel exercises for you! Can you feel,... ?" I whispered. I watched his eyes. Again they widened. A smile leapt to his lips as he. Sounds For a lark, I decided to go through the list of these oddball books, andthere were a lot of them. I looked at my watch - It was fifteen minutesbefore ten. I had just enough time to pick a book and check it out of thestacks before the library closed for the night. I picked the mostintriguing title, "Previously Undocumented Oral Histories of UnexplainableEvents." Apparently, it was a thesis paper of some undergrad named MarianneArcher, written years ago. I tried to get a pr?cis or summary,. ." I say. "What? You got haters already?" Jamal said growing interested. (Sigh) "Yes there is one guy, and thats my roommate. His name is Quinn Robinson and..." "Wait Quinny?" he said cutting me off. "The lil short nigga with a bad attitude?" "Yeah.... and... why am I not surprised that you know him?" I say. He laughed and said, "Man, that dude is fuckin' crazy, I hope you don't believe a DAYUM thing he says cuz its all phony." "Trust me" I say highlighting the words clearly. "I don't." Speak.