Meet Alan White, a newcomer to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, by way of metropolitan Kingston, Jamaica. He's taking up police foundations at Algonquin College and dreams of becoming a lawyer someday. While pursuing higher education in the province of Ontario, Alan is also exploring his sexuality. Alan has a fondness for older white women, and that can definitely complicate a young black man's life, to say the least...
Alan White has always been fearless and bold, the kind of guy who goes after what he wants. His target is Gladys Cuervo, a certain older white lady who lives a few blocks from him on Canter Boulevard, not far from Algonquin College. Gladys is well over sixty years old but she's fit, with a nice ass and a pretty face. Alan has been wanting to smash Gladys for a while but bides his time, favoring the slow-burn approach...
Gladys Cuervo has been a lot of things during her six decades plus upon this earth. Born in the City of Valencia, Spain, in 1953, and educated at the University of Barcelona, Gladys moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, in 1983. She married a man named Joseph Aguirre, and they had a daughter, Lilianna. Gladys and Joseph divorced in 2000. The couple's daughter Lilianna is now a graduate student at the University of Toronto. As for Gladys, she's a lonely divorcee in the Canadian Capital...
"When I was a young woman, blacks and whites didn't mix, and I was foolish enough to hang onto that belief for much of my life, but not anymore," said Gladys Cuervo, and the six-foot-tall, Madrid-born, sixty-something woman sighed deeply. Alan White listened attentively, wondering where the old white lady was going with this confession of sorts. Gladys is a weird woman, Alan thought.
Alan White hasn't lived in Ontario for long, but he quickly noticed that the locals are weird, and neurotic, among other things. Passive aggression is the way of things in Canada. Canadians are the first people to tell the world how progressive and liberal they are, even though the way they treat non-whites living among them makes them out to be the world's biggest hypocrites. Gladys confession of her racial issues didn't surprise Alan at all...
"I'm glad you are more progressive," Alan said cautiously, and the tall, burly young black man leaned back in his chair, a pensive look on his handsome face. What was Gladys Cuervo getting at with this bullshit? Alan looked at Gladys, and noticed that she had a faraway look on her aged but beautiful face. She must have been really something back in the day, Alan thought.
"Oh, I'm more than progressive, my dear Alan, I want to make up for lost time," Gladys said, gently laying her hand on his thigh. Alan looked at Gladys hand on his thigh and met her gaze. There was a smoldering intensity in Gladys brown eyes. The old bat most definitely wants some chocolate, Alan thought, wryly amused.
"Show me," Alan replied, speaking with poise and authority. Gladys grinned, and what she did next surprised the younger man, to say the least. Gladys got on her knees and unzipped Alan's pants, freeing his long and thick, dark dick. Alan, a proud son of the island of Jamaica is used to having foreign women marvel at his manhood, and Gladys was no exception...