The sun had been too hot all day in Palm Springs and it was making me not happy. I was so not happy that I was pouting all afternoon because my boyfriend Javier was being a typical Spanish prick and wouldn't fan me while I tanned in the sun. Why did I bring him to America, I asked him? I have sensitive French skin and I need to get a tan but stay cool at the same time. The sun does not bother Javier because he is mediterannean and eats the sun like I eat good cheese. Spanish prick.
So Javier told me to fuck off and he left in the car to go to the gym. Prick.
I pouted more but no one was there to see me so I decided to stop and try and enjoy the sun. I would make that Spanish prick pay for it later.
I don't know how long I stayed outside but soon I heard a voice calling from outside the gate that was not Javier.
"Yo! Jamal. You there, bro? Jamal!"
I got up and opened the gate to tell this man I don't know Jamal. Our friends were not named Jamal. I did not stop to think that this man calling for Jamal would be black, or African American as you say here. I had never had a black man inside me. I need me some black dick, I thought.
"Bon Jour," I said, pouting my lips further.