‘Hey, you think that redheaded cutie is working in the library today?’ Luke rolled his eyes. ‘You’re married, Mack.’ ‘Yeah, but you ain’...t, and if I was single and that girl looked at me the way she looks at you…’ He made an obscene movement with his hips that got his point across. ‘Real classy, pal,’ Luke said dryly. ‘What are you, a fucking priest? Ask her out already!’ Mack persisted. ‘Then you can tell me how wild she is in bed.’ Luke smiled and shook his head. ‘A gentleman never tells.. ***I'm a lil white girl; I grew up around blacks all my life, and even though there's always been a barrier between the races I've had a secret desire to fuck some of the black studs I knew in school and around our neck of the woods.So at the age of 29 after seven years of marriage, when my husband and I felt it was time to add some spice to our lives and it wasn't a huge jump for me to think about making my secret fantasy a reality. My husband, Larry, after looking at all the stuff I'd. It was almost like I was living by myself.Unlike the rest of his pledge class, who were activated at the end of the first semester, Westy was still on probation with the Sig Taus. His behavior and his attitude kept him from being lifted to full brotherhood, and I knew he was pissed off about it. I didn't care. I was still hurting over my own immaturity. I didn't have the time or the energy to concern myself with Westy's.Once everybody else got back to school, Eddie and I met again with the team. And had already, in the interval of fucking that she’d already witnessed, enjoyed making love with him for rather longer than Fatima had done. And stimulating rather more passion in the man than she had managed. And they continued making love. If this wasn’t long, it was already, humiliatingly longer than any time Fatima had ever spent being fucked by a man. If it went on for much longer, it might even exceed the sum total of all the fucks Fatima had ever had. And Freddy was enjoying it so.