As a teen I always had a thing for black and mixed raced guys I still do but now my types a little more open and personality attracts me more than any...hing. After graduating university I bought my own space and started my cake making business which had nothing to do with my degree in psychology. As a teenager in college and university I did some crazy stuff that still haunt me and I may even say I regret. An ex-boyfriend turned out to be a psycho when I dumped him and he blackmailed me into. I made it all up. So if you know about the Benedictines…that’s nice, but I don’t want to know where I got it wrong. Once again this little tale is dedicated to Catheath, who lives on the other side of the pond. Please enjoy. Chapter 3 The plane landed on time. I took my backpack and walked to the ramp. I saw Rose at the bottom of the ramp, she was jumping up and waving. She is a bit of a nut, we were novices together and we got in and out of trouble together. Needless to say we have grown very. They were both in their late twenties, around the same age as their neighbour, so there were shared interests that they soon discovered.The neighbour had always thought Caroline was quite attractive – if not your classic beauty, but definitely worth a poke (to put it in the most common terms). She was a seemingly ‘innocent’ girl – in other words, on the outside, she appeared to be a really loyal, well behaved, prim and proper sort of wife, who you would never expect to indulge in any dirty. I later walkedout the office feeling refreshed and eager to get home to make dinner andget ready for my wife's return home.Once home I peeled some potatoes got a roast ready set the table and thenwent to get dressed for dinner. I walked into our bedroom went to thebathroom turned on the shower stepped in and started shaving myself frommy eyebrows down, After that I got out of the shower walked over to thevanity found the breast forms and some glue put them on them began tomake up my face (what.