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for I took one with her (made her do all the scrubbing, naturally), she asked me, with adoring eyes, what had put me in such a mood. I told her.
"Thats a funny coincidence," she frowned, "I found out something about Dr. Folsom just today! By that I mean Mr. Dr. Folsom, of course. Do you know Mary Cantrell?"
I nodded; Mary was a senior in pre-law and top dog in Sheilas sorority. She was beautiful, born rich, and an aggressive, snobby bitch. Everybody knew that Mary Cantrell was going places! I hated her. But then too, I would have had sex with her in a heartbeat. Sex maniacs arent complicated people if you just focus on the central drive.
"Yeah, well, Mary is sleeping with Bob, thats Candices husband. Been doing it for a year or more, ever since he did some guest lecture for some course on medical law from the medical professions point of view. Isnt that weird? I mean, who cares about the medical viewpoint, the whole issue was the price of insurance... and the ramifications..."
"Shut up, Sheila. Let me think!" I didnt know what to do! The woman of my dreams wont sleep with me because she wants to be faithful to a man whos boffing some rich-bitch coed! It wasnt fair! I mean, I couldnt tell Candice! Shed always hate me for telling her, and I sure as hell didnt want that! I realized that there was nothing that I could do, at least not directly. But if I didnt do something, their affair might end quietly, and my poor Candice would be none the wiser. Shed still be saying no to temptation, thinking that her asshole husband was doing the same. But then, if she found out, shed be so very hurt, and I couldnt bear the thought of that. No, I finally decided, dully, theres nothing that I can do. Even if I had someone else tell her, it would still hurt her, and I just didnt want that to happen. Sometimes, Im not only stupid, but naive as well.
As it turned out, I didnt have to do anything. A couple of weeks later, Ms. Folsom missed two days of school. When she came back, she looked drawn and ill, sporting bags under her eyes, her normally brisk lecture voice was dull and apathetic, and when I walked by her podium on the way out of class, I could even smell body odor. She hadnt been bathing! Shocked, I went straight to her office and waited for her. When she came and unlocked the door to let us in, she hardly acknowledged my presence. She sat behind her desk and rubbed her face. Her hair was up in coiled braids, a way that Id never seen her wear it.
"What do you want?" she asked without grace or preamble.
"To help," I said.
"Well, you cant help. So go away."
"I-Im not rich, but if its money, I do have about twelve thousand in the bank left from
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my scholarships this year. You can have it, Candice." It was the first time that Id ever called her that.
She looked up at me, and I could see she was crying. "My husbands been unfaithful!" was all she said. She broke into heavy sobs and blew her nose from the box of Kleenex on her desk.
"I know."
That stopped her like a fist in the stomach. "You do?"
I nodded, "That sorority bitch, Cantrell. I cant understand it, Candice, and Im sorry, thats all I can say. The man must be out of his mind!"
She was frozen, and when words came out, it was in a dull monotone, "He was arrested for propositioning an undercover police officer that was pretending to be a prostitute. I kicked him out of my house. I dont know anything about any Cantrell person."
I gulped and turned as red as an embarrassed fire hydrant. My big mouth! I jumped up and tried to run, but a voice like a pistol shot, a voice not to be disobeyed, cracked, "Stop!" With a sigh of mortal dread, I sank back into my chair. Now, it was I, hiding my face in my hands.
She spoke slowly, each word a dagger into my heart, "Who is this sorority bitch Cantrell? How many people know about this?"
Tears sprang through my fingers, Id never been so miserable. I didnt want to tell her this shit. Shed hate me forever! But the worse part was, I hurt for her, maybe even as much as she did. God! I loved that woman. Id come to realize just how gentle she had been with me, down to and including the remark about her pubic hair. Shed been telling me, jack off if you want to, but I cant give you more than a mental picture to do it with. And I had used it, too, more than once.
I guess she finally noticed that I was bawling harder than she was, because her voice softened, "Okay, calm down, Kathy, and tell me about it." So, snot running down my face, I did. She handed me some Kleenex and asked me, "Did you know about this when we had our little scene here in the office?"
I shook my head, "No, but I found out later that day. And I dont know how many people know about it, but I heard about it from a friend who is in Marys sorority, so I guess at least a few people there know."
"Why didnt you come to me?" She asked, but that started me crying again. She tried to calm me.
I laughed, and then I sobbed, "I dont know what-whats the matter with me, Ms. Folsom. I guess that Ive been under more stress than I thought."
"Why didnt you come to me?" She asked again, but more gently.
So I tried to explain the mess to her, about how I hurt for her, about how I didnt want to hurt her and, "I guess I was selfish, too. I was afraid
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