Now Greg was about 6'2 with a lot of strength. Probably could hold two girls down at one point. His cock was a monster but I don't think he every meas...ured it. And yes, he was black. Greg wanted to invite me over to his new place and show me around. He also said we would have a little "fun". So I stripped myself clean and drove over to his place on the East Side. When I walked up to his front door and he answered, he laughed."Dude, I did not mean that kind of fun!"He said, handing me a pair of. Then her face broke into a smile, and she exclaimed, ‘Oh my god! It’s you!’, dropping her professional demeanour, and coming closer to give me a big hug. Relief was my first over-riding emotion. When we disengaged, she looked up and down at me, and said, ‘You look so different!’ I smiled, almost speechless, and feeling a little bit embarrassed. ‘I’m glad you still remember me,’ I stuttered out, almost speechless at her enthusiastic greeting. She then made a mock angry face, and replied, in a. ”“It does. But it’s nice to feel like part of the herd again.” Zel smiled and then leaned toward Dana. “And you need to take better care of yourself. Your eyes are already grey.”In response, Dana’s stomach growled.“Well, guess I better get going then. See if I can find this drone before I need to snack. I’ll see you around.”“You had better.” Zel gave Dana a hug and then looked at Quetzalli. “And you’re coming to the ceremony, right?”“I wouldn’t miss it.” Quetzalli bowed, and Zel departed,. Gabe sat down, ordered his drink, and put his bag beside his barstool. He came here with purpose, and he knew, getting himself wasted will help carry out his plan. The bartender gave him an incredulous look, so he just flashed him his ID, fake of course, and gave a leveling stare. After the first swig of alcohol ran down his throat, Gabe allowed himself a small smile. He imagined, what his parents would think if they knew where and for what he came to a bar for. The place was so different from.