The other black guy busied himself by lapping her red slash.Ted knew that the older black guy had met the woman when he was the starting quarterback f...or Richmond's Payton High School, and she was a cheerleader. The story was that on the senior class trip to Washington, she had gotten drunk. Calvin had taken her to his room, where she stayed until the next day. It was evident that Calvin had gotten to know her very well in the hours that they were alone together.Ted remembered the conversation. Ah, she thought, a player all right. Wonder how much of dick is in those pants? He approached her and she came to him smashing her mouth against his, her tongue searching and probing every niche of his mouth. Their tongues danced on each other in the eternal dance of lust. She sucked on him, pulling his tongue deep while he fondled what felt to be a nice pair of tits. She was wearing a cardigan style silk top and he began to unbutton it as he held the kiss. He felt her hands reach for his. Your avoiding the question Jan, do you want to see him again Jim asked, what we did with John on the boat was fun & I would like a repeat performance but only if it involves you, so if its ok with you how about we skype Captain Nick and you can suss him out, if we agree you can invite him down here for me, I wouldn’t want him to get the wrong impression & think he’s here just for me, said Jan. Sounds like a plan then honey, let’s try tonight and see if we can raise him on skype, Jan turned to. Did you find any windmills to tilt while you were traveling?”“No more than usual but that’s a story for dinner, tonight. Right now, I just want to look at you.” Right then, my stomach growled loudly. “My stomach on the other hand, is demanding a hamburger with lettuce and tomato, along with an order of fries.”With a laugh she led me over to my usual table, joining me after getting us both a cup of coffee. We sat down while Mrs. Mendoza was seeing to my order. Mrs. Mendoza brought out the food.