" "Is there something wrong, Honey?" "Nope, nothing wrong. Just the opposite. I'm just feeling really good right now." "What are you wearing?" "Ha. No...hing at all. I just got done giving myself a good time." "Oh darn, I was hoping you were going to tell me a bedtime story." "I would love to, sweetie. Take a minute to get ready and I'll think of one." I'm not prepared for this but I start to spin a story in my head. I base it on a fantasy I've been having for a very long time. "Okay, I'm ready.". “Don’t worry,” John said, “your secret is safe with me.”John stood up and faced Simi, he put his hands round her back and unclipped her bra. Simi had very small breasts and as he exposed them John whistled quietly, “perfect” he whispered with genuine affection. Then he moved down her body, took her panties in his hands and removed them too. Simi lay there naked, in her confused state she could only think two things, “should I have stopped him?” and “please don’t let this just be a dream.”. Also the fact that she had green eyes pale white skin and incredibly long radiant red hair added immensely to their interest. Along with the men in the lobby were several black women, she had asked the desk clerk, "who was quite surprised to see a pretty middle class young white woman in this hotel", where the auction was, and how to get there, he slowly shook his head, while looking her up and down, saying to just follow the hallway down to the end and to take the elevator or stairs to the. I looked back, panting, and watched while he positioned himself behind me and pushed forward.I had forgotten how thick he was, but I was given a rude reminder when he took one vicious thrust to embed himself balls deep in my cum-slicked cunt. I screamed, part pain, part pleasure, not sure if he'd torn something inside me. "Oh, fuck, this bitch is tight." He withdrew and slammed himself home again, laughing. "Girl, you got no IDEA how glad I am your man left you behind." Hooking his fingers in.