”“Fuck.” I shook my head in disgust; I’d forgotten that security had been ramped up since 9/11. “Okay, where do you need to be?”“Denver....”Mike and I just looked at each other and laughed. I misquoted Boggy, “All the bars in the world, and you had to walk into this one.”Zoe kept saying, “What’s so funny?”“Madam, your carriage awaits you, I’m driving to Denver. Would you do me the honor of joining me?”She just kept looking back and forth between Mike and myself. “You’re not shitting me, are. I was trembling fiercely. My muffled moans got quiet after the orgasm subsided. I turned my head back up and breathed heavily. My fingers slowly slipped out of me filled with my own honey.The next morning, I woke up late for my nine o'clock final."Shit!" I cursed and slipped on some sweats and a college tshirt. I didn't bother to put make up on and simply put my hair in a ponytail. I rushed to class fighting to keep awake. I felt awful not having seen Ethan that morning.After class I finally. Now I knew what my ex wife was experiencing every single evening. Worshiping Black cock. I suddenly realized that blacks may be a minority but they have a special power over our white women and now me. I worshiped that cock.I was sucking it up and down, picking up speed just enough to make him want to explode. I was watching for the signs that he was going to cum, because although I was enjoying myself and I knew I was going to make him cum, I also knew I would never lower myself to swallow his. She looked at me and said, "Is it okay if I change the channel. A movie I've been dying to see is on nickelodeon." I gave her a smirk before raising the remote where she couldn't get it."You'll have to grab it first." I teased, she leaned over but couldn't get it. She finally won when she moved over to the right a little and accidently put her breasts on my arms. I gave her the remote and said that I was going to take a nap. I ran to the bedroom and locked the door behind me. I sat down on bed.