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"Yeah, that's right, boy. I can't wait to meet him, master!"

"Well, you can meet him right now, boy!" Jamal said, rising up from the sofa. It increased his pleasure further that he would have a sweet, hungry whiteboy drooling at the opportunity to pay homage to his asshole! His heart was beating fast. He's heard about your visit and is very excited to meet you."

"Yes, sir.

He still had time before going into the store.

"I can tell you this much. Like more than he knows what to do with, sounded like."

"So, you on the account now?" Terrell said, giving Jamal a sly look.

" I ain't gettin' specific, T. I want this under wraps as much as possible."

"I told you I'm top secret on this."

"I know, I know.

"You take in a roommate? You know you can trust me." Terrell said.

Jamal looked around, then turned to Terrell.

"This guy is a white boy.

"you don't mind me doing that, do you, white boy?", Jamal said, lifting Charles's face up with a finger under his chin, to meet his gaze.

"No, sir. I'll be so very nice to Mr Johnson's friend."

"Okay, then.

He wanted very badly to rain kisses on the beautiful cock, but he could take no such liberty without Jamal's say-so.

Jamal continued caressing Charles's face with the cock.

"Man, this here johnson sure needs a warm, soft place to go." he said, now brushing the tip of the head against Charles's lips. He stretched under the sheets, fluffed his pillow, and lay back to consider how he'd spend his day.

But now I have one that I can serve and get to know. "I thought it would be useful in serving you, sir."

Charles sat back on his heels, his hands folded in his lap. I am so fortunate."

"Damn right you are.

Meet your new friend." Jamal said.

Charles was speechless as the anus came into view. He stepped into the living room and looked around. Said he always respect black men, that they was strong and masculine. . I'm so happy!" Charles said, then wondered if he'd said too much.

"When I say so, that is." Jamal said, glowering at Charles.

"Yes, sir." Charles said, eyes downcast.

"Pull up your shorts, and get into the kitchen.