Her long, jet-black hair was normally tied back to keep it out of her eyes, a problem that I have as well.On the last night of the class, as we were a...l bidding each other farewell, she approached me and asked if I would like to get a cup of coffee with her when we left for home."Sure," I replied, "I would love to."I went to the ladies room, puffed my hair up, put a bit of makeup back on and changed my sneakers for a pair of pumps I keep in my gym bag. As I left the ladies room, I saw that. My stiff nipples and wet pussy were signs of how much I enjoyed what they all did to me that night. It was a battle I was fighting with myself. I couldn't decide whether I was more in shock and pain, or was I enjoying my new lifestyle? I had been traumatized for a whole year, but nothing came close to me becoming a whore that night. I thought I had finally had enough, and I had to run away before miss Kate made me a proper prostitute. I never told her the truth about my family in India, or. Morgan had been accepted by early admission to the University of Virginia. They planned to continue dating for the rest of the school year and hopefully stay friends when they split up when college started in the fall. I encouraged them to do that. It beat the hell Penny and put ourselves through last fall.Kelly and I went back out to ski some more with Joe, Justin and Sherry when we finished dinner. We skied for a couple hours, until the slopes started to ice up. I helped Kelly return her. That sucks big time, I thought. So we headed back to our hotel figuring we may as well have some fun, it wasn't often we had a babysitter. As we walked by the bar room a table full of black guys were gawking at me something fierce. So I grabbed hubby's hand and decided we should go in for some dancing and a few drinks. The bouncers looked me up and down as they checked our I.D's. I absolutely love clubs with bouncers, they are a cock teaser's best friend. Always there to tell the creeps to back.