There is a little bench down there on thetrail that goes through the woods that is more private if you girlswant to follow me. I look scared at Cindy ...as she smiles at me.We start to follow the big black guy threw the woods as I whisper toCindy, "you can't be serious." I see her smiling as I almost wet mypanties as we stop in the middle of the trail. The woods surroundingyou and us can barely hear the cars driving by on the street."Okay girls this is good. Come over here Carrie if you want to. I want my wife ‘blacked’. I’ve see the white wives wanting to dance with you and I think you are the man I’ve been looking for.” The black man said, “ I don’t think you know what you’re asking.” Doug said, “Oh, I do. My wife and I rarely have sex , God knows I’ve tried. I want her to crave black cock. I want her pussy destroyed by black cock, I want her raw fucked and hear her screaming for black cum.”Lamar had other white men asking for his services wanting to be cuckolds, but this man. Mom was more difficult, cheaper jewelry was alright, but I would prefer to buy more expensive pieces for her if I could.In the end I found a really nice horse sculpture that I hope she would like. I had arranged for it to be wrapped by the shop for me, it was then put in a box so I could take it home without Mom working out if it was her present.For Rory I had initially planned to give him the truck. But after talking it over with Mrs. Burns, she asked if I would mind them giving the truck to. "He, Brad and I hung together the rest of the school year and skipped the prom. We spent the evening at the Mobley's house camping out in the backyard with the twins and Doug's siblings. We hunted treasure, played hide-n-go-seek, threw paper snowballs at each other, roasted marshmallows and hotdogs over a fire and then told spooky stories. Afterwards, we played cards and board games inside the tent until everyone went to sleep.Things gradually got back to normal -- or as normal as they could be.