In spite of the hero worship, itseemed as if they were going to respect my decision even though theydidn't understand it.My mother came to my room as ... was getting ready for bed and asked if wecould talk. I actually felt comfortable talking to her as I wore mynightgown, and truly appreciated her understanding.Mom sat down on the bed. "You played great tonight," she said as shegingerly took my hand. "I guess that means you're going to be a boy fora little longer than we expected." Because of. She had black hair and tanned skin and a backpack on. I guess I should describe myself. I'm a 5'8 black guy. Sort of athletics with some abs. I don't have a bbc though. My dick is sort of average, 6.5 inches and sort of thick. I'm friends with a lot of girls but I'm not really sexually experienced. Anyway, I decided to pull over mainly because I needed a quick break and I was bored. I stopped in front of her and said hello. She told me that her car had broken down about an hour ago and since. . I was to nervous to remember... but when I arrived at the meeting point, there were nine other female jumpers who were taking their maiden jump.Bill, my instructor friend, was stressing out, trying to make sure everyone was prepared, answering questions, checking equipment. He didn't want to hear my petty reasons for chickening out. In fact, he was rather short with me... and demanded, at the very least, I prepare to go up. He could see the fear in my eyes and softened a bit... said for me to. I'm sure I have bruises on my cheeks from his big hands. At long last he laid me back down on the lounge and kissed me breathlessly, telling me how much he loved me, how good my pussy tasted, how he loved feeling me cum on his tongue. I smiled sweetly and told him I loved him, too. Because I do. He goes "You just love me for my big brown dick!" I said "only as much as you love me for my tight brown pussy."He laughed and said "How can I resist that brown sugar pussy between creamy white.