An old black man around the corner-1

It was on a spring like day when she was returning from school in her petite skirt, sweater and white stockings when she walked by an old house just around the corner from where she lived. She could not help but notice an old black man sitting on his porch peeling sugar cane.

“Good Afternoon,” Sandy said to him. The old black man countered with “yes girl, the same to you.”With that, Sandy walked up to the porch and introduced herself. The old man smiled and asked her if she would like some sugar cane.

Sandy said yes and walked up the steps. The old man cut off some pieces and handed them to her. “Good, really good,” Sandy said after tasting them. He then asked her to have a seat on one of the chairs.

“Have you lived her for very long?” Sandy inquired. “Yeah, about 30 years. My wife died several years ago so I live alone now. I’m retired and mostly go fishing and walk in the parks,” he answered.

Sandy was struck about just how black the man was and how he appeared to be in such lean and muscular condition for being an older man. The black man was wearing a pair of long shorts and a T-shirt. But, what she could not understand at first was the large bulge in his groin area.