How did you enjoy shopping today?" "It wasn't bad, but did you see how that one saleslady waslooking at me. I would swear she knew I was a man!" "Sh...e probably did know, but she wanted to make the sale so shewasn't going to make a scene. Most of them work for an hourly wageplus commission on what they sell." "Well, it was spooky, thinking she was going to call security orsomething." "They only call security when there's shoplifting or adisturbance in the store. Now, tomorrow I want you to do. " And you didn't offer either."She shook her head, "man why are we playing these games?" That's a good question, so what is it?" It's Yolanda, and yours is?" Desmond, but just call me Dez." Well, I would but I don't have your number."Damn, I thought, big b*o was right, just pique their interests, and watch them come to you..."don't ever chase pussy boy, he'd say let it come to you."I gave her the digits and bid her ado.Back home with groceries put away and relaxing on the sofa, visions of. She is not wearing any panties as my cock easily slips into her pussy. Sandra bounces up and down as I hold her hips in my hands. It did not take long for us to come. I felt her pussy squeezing my cock as I filled her with my thick cream. Sandra lowered herself onto me after cuming. Holding her in my arms, she said we were going back to her off campus apartment.We spent the night making love. The week went by quickly, Sandra and I worked on our assignments in the library. Then spend the night. So I grab a blanket and head out to sleep on the sofa and leave the gaping vag to sleep in my bed. I get on the sofa and can not sleep thinking about how bad the nite went, figure a wank will cheer me up, so I open up the laptop and seach for some tug wothy clips, start tugging away and am getting into it when old slack vag asks what I am doing.The cunt got up and walked in on my banging one out and then asks my what I am doing... really WTF?At this point i am beyond catring and I straight up.