Sick with anger I ran into my room.I couldn’t get to sleep that night. Seeing those empty eyes in the poor boy ruined everything. And my hate for my... Dad had never been so high. 15 years of hate had reached an all time high and I was kicking myself for not doing more to save Alex. I just hoped my Dad hadn’t ruined the poor boy’s life. When I finally drifted to sleep, the dream wasn’t pretty...Tuesday evening, the thoughts were still in my head. Thankfully my Dad was down at the pub for some. She was a horny blonde that wanted cum. I found her on a dating site. She doesnt know it is me yet as we have fucked as anonymous partners. Twice in the one night and i hoped tonight aswell i was asleep for the first to calls and saw the txt. "Mr X i need your cock now. If you arent here in 10 mins. It will be some time before i invite you back as i have a trip planned for 4 days".My reply was quick and to the point."On my way now. I am staying the night to give you a send off".Her reply, "How. A third figure had now come into view, this one wearing a brown leather jacket. That accounted for all the hunted men. The original two were now leaning on the old bar, a couple of open bottles of beer and the cardboard containers holding the rest of the six-pack resting between them. The new arrival was reading a newspaper and listening to a small radio.Batgirl examined the back door to the building. The lock was old and rusty and it took only a few seconds for her to cut through it with a. Her skin was all so dark even the way she looked.As the bus came full with people I tried to get in because I was late.The hot black lady was pushed hard against me as I was pushed against the door. There were too many people; not much room.As the bus started moving I could feel a hand touching my ass cheeks. As I turned to see, I discovered it was that black lady. I put her hand away discreetly, but she insisted, putting put it again and squeezing my ass. I stared at her in the eye and she.