Iād always fancied Marlene since she came to our school. She was a lovely petite black girl, with a warm smile, and dancing eyes, but she only had eyes for other black men. We hung around in the same group through school, and then we went to separate colleges and lost contact. I moved away from home after I graduated for some years and only came back when I was 28. Marlene was still in the area, single, but with a succession of boy friends. She still looked gorgeous, about 5ā tall, dark skin, straightish hair, slim figure, pert ass, lovely legs, looking especially good when she wore tight leggings. Her breasts were still small, a B cup at best but it only seemed to add to her beauty.
One of my friends, for reasons we wonāt go into, had given me some drugs that he said would act as a knockout to people, a date rape. I took it and paid him for it, but I didnāt think about using it till I was invited to a party in Paulās house. Paul had inherited a big house from his parents, he being a late and only child, and his parties were good. I went along and yes, Marlene was there. She was wearing a red jacket and skirt, with a frilly white blouse, and high red heels matching the jacket.
The party went on, dancing, chatting, till about 1230 I found Marlene alone in the library. She was looking a little tired and I asked if I could get her a drink and she said a rum and coke would do nicely. I went off to the kitchen and made it up, and added my friendās potion. When I got back I was pleased to see that we were still alone. I handed her the drink, and sat on a chair close enough to chat as I watched her drink it quite quickly. I carried out discussing where friends of ours had gone till her replies started to become a little vague. I got up and crossed to Marleneās chair. I asked if she was ok, and looking closely her eyes seemed a little unfocussed. When Iād gone to the kitchen Iād made sure I knew where Marleneās coat was, and I knew sheād had a lift to the party, so I helped Marlene to her feet, collected her coat and walked her to the door, telling anyone I met that I was dropping her home as sheād had enough.
I walked her to my car and helped her in the passenger side, and climbed into the drivers seat. I put my hand on her knee and she didnāt react. Oh it felt so wonderful, her smooth skin. I drove carefully across the streets to her flat, and parked the car and helped her to her flat. I took her keys from her handbag and let her in. I sat Marlene on the sofa and told her to stay there. I thought about having a quick touch and explore but restrained myself, and let myself out of her flat.
I drove back to the party, and was there for 15 minutes, before I couldnāt wait any more, and saying I was going home as I had an early start the next day, made my goodbyes and drove back. I parked a couple of blocks away, picked up a bag I had prepared in case from the trunk of the car, and walked to Marleneās flat and let myself in with her keys. Marlene was still sitting on the sofa, and I put the bag down and took my coat off and came and sat by her.