The aroma of the stale book pages filled the room. I couldn’t take being used for his pleasures. Desi sex Then one day, after one of our afternoon rendezvous he said, “You know how Krisby told me about you? Scarlet was a freshman like me and she was an African American female on the volleyball team. Well, I’ve been talking a lot about you too, and I got some friends who would…you know… like to try you out.”
Try me out? I bent over to pick up the chocolate and I felt a big, strong hand rub across my ass. Everyone parted ways in the hallway to make room for us as if we were damned with the plague. Oh, yes! You never get over – ”
“I don’t have AIDS!”
“Shhhh!” one of the teachers hushed us from about ten feet away. As if I was a new car.
