"Damn bitch you need some dance lessons," the tall black man in the purple shirt said."A man in a fagot shirt is going to teach me to dance." I laughe...."I can teach you lots of things, and this ain't no fag shirt." he said."What do you thing Mary Ellen? Is that a fag shirt or not?" I asked."If he was white, it would scream fagot. On him I can't be sure," she said."Well we got one fagot, one not fagot and one I'm not sure. Looks like you work to do to make up for that shirt," I said."Fuck you. As I let go of him I led him down to the grown with me to sit in front of an old tome stone.He looked at me for a moment his red eyes running over my body and in my mind I questioned if it was such a great idea to come to a dark grave yard in the middle of the night to meet up with a vampire. But all I could think about was that night at our friends’ house and how bad I wanted to touch him, to feel him in me. It was odd as I thought that I had never before in my life been this horny, like it. More

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