The dark parking lot was only sufficient for about three times, gym lockers and shower stall was always a good place. Then a random elevator, a car ri...de, men's room in a restaurant during a double date. Great material for another story. One Saturday afternoon marked called me:“Come over,” he said, ”Susan is going shopping and will be gone the whole afternoon. I could use your ass right about now.”“I’ll be over in thirty minutes,” I responded, eager as usual for some afternoon delight.“Honey,. I’ve found a few jacking off, and I know they are straight. I offered them my pussy instead of them jacking off. They turned me down. The black guys have all the white cunt they can fuck, so they ignore the black girls too,” she said, as she put her panties into her short’s pocket, and then those she shoved into my pocket.I got my shorts pulled up in a way that got my dick free, so I could run and not rub it raw. She was wet and more than ready to go, so we worked my dick as far inside her as. He was a recent high school graduate and had a cute girlfriend. I squeezed his bicep, savoring the firm fibers beneath the skin. My mouth went to the hollow of his clavicle to partake of the little puddle of sweat. He said, "Mr. Pratt, can this be the last time?" "Of course Danny, of course." In spite of this exchange we both knew that in exactly one week he would be standing in this garage awaiting me, awaiting his just pleasure. When my knees hit the cement floor I went to work. I had to. One of the outbuildings had been a shed-style garage that had been used as a motor pool. It had been staffed by a pair of transport soldiers and the men chose to resist my people rather than opting to surrender. Their deaths heralded a brief and very bloody episode where my people were forced to kill all who tried to repel us. This included a hundred odd grenadiers who had been off duty and either in their barracks or at breakfast. While caught off guard they still tried to stop us although.