Open the case

Suddenly nervous, you lay your case down on the floor of the bus station and crouch down and unzip it, throwing it open to reveal your clothes, including your cheerleading outfit with somehow got packed, and what really surprises you is seeing a jet black dildo, a foot long and an inch-and-a-half thick.

"Uh, Stephanie?" Your green eyes open wide in horror as you realize the black man is standing over you, and you glance up and see him looking with raised eyebrows as the dark sextoy perched on your high school cheer costume. He smiles as he catches your eye, his white teeth deeply contrasted to his dark face, and finally settles his gaze down the front of your low-cut blouse which gives him a great view of your milky white DD-cup globes. Feeling exposed and flustered, your face burns with humiliation as you close your case then rise up to your feet to meet him. He is still almost a foot taller than you and continues to openly ogle your busty teenage body. You stammer a nervous greeting and he tells you, "It is so nice to meet you. You are way better than I could ever imagine Martin's kid sister being."

He introduces himself as Jamal, and despite yourself you can't help but smile in reply at the charming college student.