“Where did you hear the rumors?” I asked.“Shit, Steve,” he sighed. “I was afraid of this.”“Of what?”“A witch hunt.”“Zo, can we r...eally let this kind of crap fester and build? It’s entirely false and it’s going to wreck morale and could very well cause massive upheaval. Just tell me who you heard this from. The only person who is in real trouble is the person who originated the rumors. The others will just get a mild talking-to about spreading rumors and gossiping.”He nodded, “And me?”“You took a. ’Nothing good could come from that!This was also a long time before the Internet. You looked something up in either a fifteen-pound dictionary or the 1960s version of the World Book Encyclopaedia!I did the next-best thing. I went to my older sister, Laura. At home, I caught her in her room, asking if I could talk to her about something personal. She changed from her school uniform into a pretty blouse and skirt.She had me sit down on her bed. This is my best recollection of that moment from 45. I had been a while since I had been with a much younger woman and I was eager to enjoy every moment. Her eyes still closed, just the sound of sucking, the hand from down her thong now massaging her left breast. As she pulled her head back, a little pre-cum on her lips, she smiled up at me as she resumed stroking but firmer and faster."Cum over my tits," she purred as she wanked me, licking and kissing the shaft intermittently. "You can do it."Reaching out to the wall for support, I could feel. This was going to be good I thought.I heard Linda say, "Oh my, what a beautiful black pole. Oh my how hard it feels. You must really want me to be so hard. Oh Jake I want you. I want to make you my black stud."Jake replied, "I'm so hot for you baby, I want to make you my Momma. I want to empty my black ball in you, that white pussy is going to know I am in there and making it feel sooo gooood." I know sugar, I'm already so wet in anticipation of you shoving that black snake in my white snake.