A few years ago, Shankar was my friend and was in love with me. I didn’t reciprocate it at that time. During a house party, he introduced me to this... man.John was dark, tall, and so strong that his mere hands made me wet and craving. Shankar introduced me to John, who came with someone else at that party. He knew John through a mutual friend. When John first looked at me, I could see the desire in him.He was checking out my dusky skin, constantly staring at my luscious lips. When he talked to. Except as I was leaving, she looked me straight in the eye and said, "You had best know right now that I expect you to be home by four o'clock." Four o'clock." I tried to repeat it in the same weird monotone that she had. Didn't quite do it, though. Then I shrugged and left for school.- # -What can I say about school that day? It was school, the same boring place that it always was. Mr. Holgar in Civics reminded us that our term papers were due the Friday of next week. I groaned along with the. His cock was average sized but exactly what I needed and wanted as it was over 6 months since I last had any physical contact with a man. I immediately took his cock into my mouth and sucked it for a short while before stopping and standing up. I undid the button on my jeans, as I went to kneel on the couch. James came up behind me, he ran his hand over my chest and breast, down my belly and to my, at that time, unshaven wet horny pussy. He slipped his fingers between the hair, and rubbed up. Or maybe she had come home early.Whenever she came close to the camera, I expected her to turn and face me and confront me, hold me responsible. But the technology was beyond my comprehension. I mentally conjured something nano, undetectable to all but the savviest of sleuths.It was hard to read her. Eventually, I decide her night had been a failure. And when she did finally look directly at the camera, into her dresser mirror, her weary, mascaraed eyes were devoid of purpose.I watched her come.