Ray raised his hand that had been resting behind her on the bench and put it firmly around her tiny waist above the jeans. He took a sniff of her hair....Tina liked the feel of his rough hand on her warm flesh and smiled at Ray."I'm friends with Misty from the cheerleading squad," she blurted out, for no apparent reason. "Misty told me to tell you that she sent me." Tina wasn't sure she should have said this, but Ray seemed to be pleased and seemed to become even more friendly toward the cute. The guy was tall, good-looking and handsome. There’s so few educated and good-looking black men out there. It’s a shame when one of them swings that way. I love women, Jean-Baptiste said, and showed me an old picture of himself locking lips with a white chick. That’s my ex-girlfriend Deirdre, he said. Yippee, I said with false enthusiasm. I’m not thrilled when I see a good-looking brother with a white female, to tell you the truth, but I’m not a hater. She left me for a Chinese guy,. Since her leggings were white, I couldn’t have her kneel down on the floor. So I laid back on the desk while she came and laid on top of me. We were still clothed, but I loved the way our bodies felt against each other. She ran her hands down my chest and placed her palm on top of the bulge in my jeans and started rubbing it. I unzipped my pants, and she willingly grabbed my cock in her hand and began to stroke it. She stuck her tongue out in front of my face as she did it and exhaled sharply. "A pleasure meeting you Mr. James," adding a smile equal to the one Simone the receptionist was wearing. "If you'll come with me, Mr. Guilford is looking forward to meeting you."Simone offered to take my helmet and then I followed Della and wondered at the magnitude of the reception I was being given. There was something at work here I didn't understand yet.I wasn't sure how much of the third floor was dedicated to Michael Guilford's office, but it must have been the majority of it because it.