As the audience applaud for the young woman on stage, Cindy went over to the coffee bar and ordered herself an iced tea. She found an empty table to s...it and hung her denim jacket over the chair and sat down. There, sat a well-dressed black man with dreads, wearing khakis and a long sleeved shirt. He took notice of a very beautiful curvy woman out of the audience. There was something about her that attracted him. Out of all the females in the café, she stood out and she was just his type. Of. ”“My pleasure, Yesenia,” he says. And it is.The ride to the dorm is silent, and it isn’t until Ray puts the car into park does Zaria speak. “Can you stay a little, Daddy?”“I’d love to,” the man replies, turning the car off. He was hoping for an invitation, not wanting to cross a line that his daughter may have drawn, that being the reason for her not coming home the last few weeks.They head up to the girls’ room, and once inside, Zaria slips next to her father to throw her arms around him and. He stares into her eyes. Funny he thought as he was completely lost in their mezmerising dark but somehow sparkeling deep brown. I always thought I didn't like brown eyes, he thought. How wrong he was.He watched them with delight, as a soft moan came, the gentle arcing of the back, and the eyes squinting ever so little, as his middle finger slid into her. Her eyes closed, a feeling awakens, a fire starts to kindle, a slight frustration, she thrusts her hip upwards. Digging his finger deeper. One backed into me and I backed into the guy behind me. When I did, I thought I felt something rub against my ass. I looked behind me to apologize for bumping him and saw a tall, olive-skinned, hairy man in his 30's smiling at me. He simply smiled and nodded in response to my apology and I quickly turned back around.I don't know why, but looking at this man caused strange feelings and weird thoughts to enter my head. I decided it was the pot, dismissed it, and stepped up to buy the.