Blu’s circular movements stopped suddenly, and I was just about to pivot around to see what they two of them were talking about when I felt his hand on my ass… My ass…and squeezing. “Yo, Davis, gimme some of that shampoo…I like the way that smells.” I recognized the comedian’s voice again, and watched as strode toward the source of this shampoo. Porn sex On the walls, seats, goals, court, and ceiling, along with decals of Greg – the school’s mean looking bear of a mascot – painted in the middle of the court. Laughing and joking with the rest of them. I mean, he looked like some sort of Roman patrician being cleaned by his servants…as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “I’m just gonna ask, and if I sound dumb or mean I’m sorry. Blu’s breath was on my ear again as were his whispers. I did the same, and remained watchful. Are you half-black or…?” So yeah, I knew that question was coming the second I walked into the gym today. My back was arched and the pouf was apparently forgotten, and in its place was a rough finger. I gasped again but this time he didn’t stop. I must have stood there, gawking like an idiot, for some time because Zen said. “Yo, Davis, gimme some
