“It can wait until we are back in Vincennes, can’t we?” I asked.“Is this the same Michael Thomas that once said, “The more you can do at the... same time, the better?”“I don’t recall ever saying that before,” I replied.“It does sound like something you would say, Loverboy,” Jennifer said.Mom laughed at that, “It really does, you know.”“OK ... OK ... I will send some emails to some of the hotel magnates I can find. Do you know ‘The Donald?”If he had a drink in his hand, he may have just spilled it. ?My mother is Chinese and my White step dad liked to say I got all the feminine features from my mother, When it was really hot in the summer, both my mom and I would be naked in the house and my step dad would remark that the only difference between me and my mom was that my mom had larger breasts. Even when I was really young he often jokingly referred to my penis as a boy clit, and he made very clear about the sexual superiority of his well endowed white penis. He would boast to me how much. “When we were your slaves you never allowed our women to wear anything under their holey shift so why should we give you any.”Being nearly naked we were walked to a “classroom.” It looked a lot like any other classroom I had been in, it had student desks all in rows and an old fashioned black chalkboard on one wall. “Take a seat,” barked the asshole who had brought us here. “Any seat.”I took a seat about three rows back thinking it might make me less noticeable. A few naked black men came in. "Yeah, well don't look if you don't wanna see it!" he angrily retorted."Fine!"I tried mt best to forget about what my buddy was doing right next to me as I scanned the mountains of Aghanistan. After a couple minutes I felt the seat start to shake...and my cock started to get hard. I started rubbing it and before long, my curiosity convinced me to see what Aaron was working with. It was the first time I had ever seen Aaron's cock when he had an erection. I was rather impressed although it wasn't.