*** Later as he laced up his skates in the locker room, Hayden wasn’t thinking of Ellie at all. He was focused on the game and was thinking of ways ...to get around the Av’s defense. Leaning back for a moment, he scratched his beard and pictured several plays that Coach had gone over with them in practice that morning. Usually he didn’t let his beard grow out during the season but without Ellie around complaining that it scratched her, he let it go from time to time. ‘Come on, Z,’ Derek said to. Live a little.Of course, it didn’t hurt that he was tall, dark and handsome – just her type. She turned to face him, deciding to enjoy some harmless dancing with a stranger.Dancing led to grinding. Grinding led to making out. And before she knew it, she was being led into a remote corner of the club.The feeling of her back against the wall, his lips on her neck, his hardened manhood pressing against her thigh, the growing heat between her legs – it was all moving so fast. Normally, she would. They collapsed on the bed. She cradled him, stroking his hair as he fought for breath.After a time he propped himself up on one elbow and gazed down at her. "I ain't never cum like that before," he murmured, awe in his voice."You ain't never had a real woman before," she smiled.They kissed - a long, lingering, tender kiss. It dawned on Chuck that he was kissing a black woman. He had never been attracted to black girls before. It was nothing racial, they just didn't seem his type. But this woman. So after a bit I come to my senses and decide to have a go at her pussy. Jackpot! I get my hand down her open trousers and am still feeling her tits with the other whne her hand moves up my leg and stops on my raging hard cock (outside my jeans) and gives me a squeeze. I came a little at this point, still remember it as if it was 10 minutes ago.So i think now or never and I stop long enough to take off my t shirt and start to yank down my trousers, she looks at me and does the same. Both of us.