The contrast on her skin aroused him. She danced over and her sex intoxicated him. She slowly pulled her panties down making him take her in a little ...t a time. Finally she was exposed and he looked at a black pussy and ass for the very first time.“You like it,” she asked. “Don’t you slave.” He wasn’t even sure who had asked. But he could only nod. “Go ahead stick your tongue just like you dreamt of.” And with that he was lapping again. She moved over to the bed and haunched up on all fours so. “Don’t worry, it was fun listening to you moan. Too bad you came just before I did.” “What?” I was confused. “You heard me.” She looked at me with a smile “I was getting off to your moans, but you came before I could so you owe me an orgasm my friend.” I laughed thinking she’s joking. “Anytime anywhere.” I said as a joke. “Really? Then I might as well cash in today.” She looked at me and pulled me closer. “Wait…” I tried to tell her I thought she was joking but it was too late, she was already. I began to thrust harder and harder into her, until the room and everything in it became secondary. We were just a man and woman coupling for raw pleasure. Our sweat mingled as the heat in our bodies overcame the coolness of the airconditioner. It must have been about 15 or 20 minutes when my strength gave up and I collapsed over her. Our lips locked in a kiss.She rolled me over, while we still kissed, and she was over me. She planted her feet on the floor and began to ride me. I wanted to. But look, I'm not gay. I've never been with a man, and never even considered it." She said, "Do I look like a man to you, Pete?" I had to admit she had a point. I decided to have another glass of wine and see what happened. I continued to look her over in the meantime. The lacy bra was very sexy, and it was odd how it looked like she really had breasts in there. The fact that she was sitting on my sofa, looking like my perfect female fantasy, smelling like a girl, looking like a girl,.