This really made my adrenaline run down my spine and make me weak in my knees.I closed my eyes to closely feel his desperate masculine touch on my nak...d waxed and shiny skin. He then made me sit on black mica of the board table and wrapped up my skirt to look at my naked legs. He almost reached just above my knees when I hugged him tightly in my arms feeling his lightweight torso to press mine and wrapped my legs around his slim body so tight that he could not even move. To this, he started. She said that I would never agree to let another man fuck her, let alone a black guy. I told her that I had seen the way she looked at black guys on the TV and I would if she wanted to.Over the next couple of weeks I encouraged her to sit with me on the computer at night. We started to talk to some black guys on AOL. She thought it was fun & felt very horny when they said the pictures of her were stunning. After a couple of weeks she allowed me to take more pictures of her that showed her wet. It was difficult because I didn’t like seeing her black like that. It was the same reason I never painted Annette or Morgan. I thought that if I used one of the early reclining nude sketches I’d done, I could possibly train myself to see past the blackness to the radiance I knew was there. Then I would be able to paint my lovers.At least I thought they were still my lovers. We had only shared a bed once since mid-October and that was painful for all of us. Still, I felt my heart and soul were. I shared the location and she came in 1 hour. I invited her inside my room and she came and sat on the bed.Me- Tell me, Lavanya.She- Ok I got an idea. Let’s be in a relationship for 2 years. If you still think of being with me life long then we can be.We just went out and had lunch and she left for that day. Next weekend I managed to get her to my room, I asked her to bring clothes for 2 days. Little did I know that we won’t need any clothes at all. She arrived at night 10 to escape the.