Well, as it turns out, Parvati Kumar and Janice Chang were also looking for a third person to join them. I happily joined them, and was happy to be wo...king with such dynamic, interesting people. I found myself attracted to Parvati Kumar but didn’t think she’d reciprocate because I had never seen an Indian woman with a Black man. Well, only once and that was on the Tyra Banks Show. Not in real life. As I got to know Parvati Kumar, I realized how unfounded my fears were. This tall, funny and. “You’re so smooth,” she whispered.“I shaved this morning, just in case.”“You always shave everything off?” she asked while she ran a finger through my dripping slit.“Yeah, it feels better to me, but I love your baby-fine hair. It would be a shame to shave it off. I never knew pubes could feel like silk.”“Are you a natural blonde?” she asked as she moved my legs open with her knees.I had a hard time talking for a moment because her explorations stole my brain. “Yeah, I’m blonde down there.”“A. No, I needed, his hard thick cock inside of me. I yearned for him to fill me, to stretch my tight entrance, to relieve that ache from the swelling of my arousal. He laughed, enjoying my desperation and delighting in his power as he pinned me down, having me helpless under his powerful frame. I wriggled, trying to reach for him in my frustration, but he just continued to tease me as he so slowly lowered himself. I felt the exquisite pressure of his cock at my entrance, I wanted so badly to put. Then after thinking about it for a bit i realized that it is physically impossible to **** a willing person. And thats what i had been. I seen Chris one more time after that just me and him at his house alone. When he had called to invite me he offered 200$ cash, cocaine and booze to spend the night w him. I reluctantly accepted because i was still having a hard time convincing myself that i had enjoyed sex with a male!! Chris must have sensed this and started feeding me line after line of.