I felt butterflies in my stomach, he was serious about it, and damm I was horny. A girl lay across it, her head hanging over one side, and her legs over the other. When his huge body bent over her, he covered her completely with his massive size. How I got here, I didn’t know. Two weeks later, I sat at my computer, pulled up my e-mails, one was from Mr. I looked at the clock it wasn’t even midnight yet, I had been asleep for less then two hours. She let out a loud scream, I saw her body stiffen, and her toes curl up, as she yelled, “Yes, fuck me like that.”
He didn’t release her nipples but pulled back out and rammed her again as he twisted them once more. I cried all the way home, and more when I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I realized that wasn’t a problem as I walked into the bar, I was the only white girl in the place; to be more precise I was the only girl in the place.
