Or be evicted.My story really begins from the day I ran into Jameel again. It was a cold Wednesday in November and I’d just finished my early mornin... workout at the gym. Having changed into a tight pair of yoga pants and a thin cotton top, I was dashing to my car when, from behind me, I heard a voice calling, “Excuse me… excuse me.”I hurried on, ignoring the voice. “Katey," came the next shout but I still ignored it, thinking it was much too cold to stop for a conversation.“White girl.” I froze. No telling what kind of beer it was in the dark.“This is a big old car, haven’t seen these around lately.”“Yeah its an oldie but a goody. Comes in handy when you are hauling stuff and you can always stretch out in the back.” His hand moved to my thigh and gave it a squeeze. I followed suit and put my hand on his thigh and he moved my hand up so I could touch his cock, which was protruding from his shorts.Setting the beer down I leaned over and we kissed, his had went to my cock and mine went. More

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