There had once been a Kenyan missionary student at summer camp. He was the only black person I had ever met. There was one student of color when I was... a freshman in a school of 1,800 students. She was a Thai exchange student. When I moved from St. Joe Valley High School to the even more rural Tippecanoe Valley High School, the only person of color I met was a Haitian exchange student my senior year. We didn’t have black people in Indiana, so we never had any problems. Except in the big cities.. He seemed to have no shortage of friends, as he was constantly interacting with the students in his half of the room. They seemed to laugh at everything he said, and for a brief moment, Allison wondered if he was talking about her. Since none of other students looked her way, she abandoned that thought. She tried to study on her AP Lit notes, but the incident with Tanner and the bullies, and the strange actions of this new admirer, kept her from concentrating. When the bell rang, she quickly. I cleared my throat and told her the truth, “I’m glad you’re not mad and as for your question, yes I did enjoy it. It was certainly something new and exciting for me.”With that said Mary leaned down closer to me right up to my ear and said only one word, “good!” Pulling back from my ear she looked right into my eyes and then without warning she kissed me on the lips. It was a slow, passionate kiss and felt like a lightning strike went off in my brain. Our lips separated and Mary just looked at. .I take your hand and we go into your bedroom and I push you down and you watch me strip; my very hard cock springs out, dripping pre-cum. I walk to you sitting on the edge of the bed, licking your now ruby red lips after you've put on some hot lipstick to coat my cock with. YOu look up and me and I grab your head and shove my cock into your open mouth and you suck and lick me. I fuck your mouth fast and hard getting closer and closer. I pull out with a wet sucking pop and push you down onto.