NK and I had a wonderful love life. We were both very much into each other and had experimented a lot. Oral, anal, sex outdoors, that sort of thing. B...t what she said next, nothing could have prepared me for.“I’ve never been to bed with a white man!” she said quickly. It took a moment for her words to meander their way through to my brain and then a few more seconds for me to realise what they meant.“Oh, I knew you’d hate me! Forget I said it, Afam. Of course I’ll marry you!”But the seed had. What the hell right? they could turn me on and they don't need 2 double A's!Well it is time to get up and make some coffee, we had some great pizza last night from Samz club, a big 16 inch vegie for ten dollars and there were a few slices left so I put them in the fridge and will have them with my coffee.Somehow the idea of doing myself with my heels loomed in my mind asI sipped my coffee. I was reading the Boston Sunday Globe through a pair of gold half-rounds perched at the end of my nose. “Yes, she did. Tell you what, Rachel, if you strip naked right this second and don't give me any fucking lip, I'll let her suck on your cunt while you suck on my dildo. How does that sound?”Tingles rippled out of me like I was still wearing those panties from yesterday. Rachel shuddered, her eyes widening. Then she asked me, “She's that good, huh?”“Little dyke was born to eat muff,” I purred. “One. Two.”Rachel stared at me, realizing she didn't want me to reach three. She grabbed the hem of her. ” I couldn’t help but laugh I was shocked. Joanna then said “ with my failed relationship and bringing up a girl whilst maintaining a career it was difficult for me to experience anything new such as lots of holidays abroad to exotic places, and sexuality. Maybe things would be different if I had shared some experience especially sexually.” She began to look directly into my eyes and gently bit her bottom lip I was stunned I had no idea on where it was going; did Joanna want me to give her a.