Frankie was already in the shower, as Bob took off the robe again and stepped in behind her.“Let’s not talk eh? It will only complicate things.”... Bob said.Frankie turned to face him, tears in her eyes, she felt so bad now as stark reality came home to her what she was doing to Ian, he had been so bloody lovely to her on the phone as he always was and she was in a shower in a hotel room waiting for her clothes to be laundered because they were covered in another man’s cum.Bob put his arms around. We talked about all kinds of stuff, and our races made no difference at all.We talked about ALL kinds of stuff. Including sex, and looking at girls on the street and making comments like guys do. Jamal was different from a lot of blacks I had known. He didn’t have an “attitude.” He wasn’t trying to prove anything. Certainly not to me. And if a white woman crossed our path, and she was particularly hot or slutty, Jamal felt totally free to make some comment on her, like he would love to suck on. More

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