He told me that he had watched me playing pool, and asked if he could play with me. I said maybe. He placed his hand on my exposed thigh. I was slight...y uncomfortable, but also enjoyed having him touch me. I felt myself getting even wetter, as I realized this black guy was really turning me on.I spread my legs slightly. Two seconds later his other hand was up my skirt, his fingers inside my cunt. I gasped and struggled to pull away, but his hand that had previously been on my thigh was now. She was still standing and waving goodbye when the pilot pulled away from the terminal.When we leveled off at 28,000 feet, Darcy finally spoke. “You did well this summer. I signed the Dolphins to our brand and there are talks with six other teams being arranged. The volleyball tournament went well. You managed the project as well as could be expected. There weren’t any major areas missed or dropped. Everyone seemed happy. As an intern, I would give you an “A” for the work you did. You only let. "And I love thee," she replied. Jonas brought his face to hers and kissed her lips. He pet her strawberry blond hair, kissed her again and explored her lips with his tongue. Again they kissed and she permitted him to draw her tongue into his mouth.Jonas stroked her arm through the white gown she wore. Then he unfastened her sash and parted it, exposing her shoulders and breasts.Hers were round and firm, with pale, pink areolas and small nipples. "Harrah," he remarked, "what white skin thou. You will design magnificent structures, lover. Our art forms are different. That's all."The pain around his eyes softened, and the jealousy he was feeling dissipated. "No," he said as he pulled me to him. "I'll be a fine architect. I'll design functional buildings, efficient and utilitarian structures that will serve their purposes, so builders will seek me out. I'll be a good architect, but not a great one. I won't innovate, not like you, Katy. My buildings won't make the spirit soar, not like.