What's wrong with that?" Not a thing Cass. It is the way you did it. You had a date with me. I had reservations made for dinner and I had already purc...hased the tickets for the movie so we wouldn't have to stand in a long line. All of that went into the toilet when you stood me up. You want to date other guys — fine — that's your choice, but make a date with another guy and then fuck over me to keep it? No fucking way Cassie. Speaking of fucking, did you fuck him?" Don't be silly." What did you. ..." I say. "What? You got haters already?" Jamal said growing interested. (Sigh) "Yes there is one guy, and thats my roommate. His name is Quinn Robinson and..." "Wait Quinny?" he said cutting me off. "The lil short nigga with a bad attitude?" "Yeah.... and... why am I not surprised that you know him?" I say. He laughed and said, "Man, that dude is fuckin' crazy, I hope you don't believe a DAYUM thing he says cuz its all phony." "Trust me" I say highlighting the words clearly. "I don't." Speak. But then I felt him pull me back into him. I was shocked to feel his cock rub against my asscheeks."Dad?" I whispered. I tried to turn my head to see if he was awake and then I heard him mumble something under his breathe. I held my breathe trying to be as quiet as possible to make out what he was saying. It was no use.He began to rock his hips against me causing his cock to slid along my asscheeks. I wasn't sure what to do. I was afraid to wake him, but I didn't know how far this would go. I. There had been nothing of Jerry in what she'd just done; she'd had her own pleasure and for the first time she understood that she might have been vulnerable to someone who might want to 'comfort' her while Jerry was in prison. She did like sex and she had missed it. She was grateful that he'd given her what she missed and that she didn't have to feel guilty. She had walked into the bedroom for Jerry, even if he'd had no part in what she did here."Are you okay? Did you cum?" he asked, lifting.