The two buildings must have been only thirty feet apart. Just across from my window, and one floor up, I saw a good-looking man standing by his window... talking on the phone. I was pretty sure that he had been watching my antics. I decided that if he had I’d tease him with a little flesh. I turned my back to him and pulled at the front of the robe a little so that it would begin to gape open. I turned back and faced him. This time when I stretched up one of my boobs flashed at him. I jumped up. “Jillian suggested I do it that way,” she said. “Despite being my younger sister, she’s had so much more experience than me.”“Are you going to tell her just how good her suggestion was?”“No, probably not,” she replied. “She doesn’t have to know what we’ve done.”I glanced at the clock beside the bed; it was almost six pm. Where did all the time go? We kissed a bit more, until Megan got out of bed.“Let’s have shower, and get some dinner,” she said. “There’s this little Italian place just up. The tight grip at her opening contrasted with the soft, smooth walls deeper inside. He'd almost never been able to really let go during sex for fear of hurting his parter, but she seemed unconcerned. Then, when she started cumming, she pulled him all the way in: something he'd never seen a girl do before. She seemed infinitely deep: able to take the whole length of him and more. She arched her back, pressing into him hard, and the wings—which he hadn't noticed for a while—stretched out to their. The Governors of Massachusetts and New York are Black men. Black people have come a long way.But racism will never die. I was in Brockton the day that racist bastard, Keith Luke, went on a rampage to kill as many non-whites as possible. I looked Cadet Maria Joseph in the eye and told her that even if I became Emperor of the planet Earth tomorrow, I could never forget that I am a Black man. Not ever. Maria smiled, and told me she had no further questions. The entire room was silent. The Cadets.