The black guy did not talk to me. After the college got over he came to me and told me to come to his place in the evening. I asked him about the prop...sal he was talking about that morning. He said nothing and went away.I went back to my hostel and attended my evening classes. Then I went to the black guy's place. He opened up the door and welcomed me in. I sat on his couch. He sat beside me. I asked him about the proposal. He told me to wait. I said ok. He got up, went to his room and took his. I felt her wetness, I felt her softness and most importantly I felt her heat. She did the same to me. We fingered each other as we kissed. This time I made her moan. “Let me go down on you.” She didn't back down. Her moans became louder. I was just rubbing her clit. Her body went stiff. I couldn't believe she was orgasming. It was almost too easy to make her climax. Her body went weak and she collapsed on to her back. Her chest heaving up and down from the heavy breathing. I wanted to make her. (Northport is a suburb just across the river from Tuscaloosa). Well .. I was starting to feel “happy” and .. hey .. the prospects of some more “free” drinks sounded pretty good, too. And even though this guy was a “stranger” I felt comfortable enough to go along with him. Maybe the alcohol in my system was why I was feeling ‘comfortable” but .. nonetheless .. soon we were in his car on our way to Northport.Once at the other bar we took a table .. ordered more drinks .. and continued our little. That whole day we took full enjoy,and spent the whole day in gossiping,watching movies in dvd and teasing each other.In the evening we were feeling bore so we decided to go out for an romantic english movie,as we both are frank to each other,we had no hesitation.We got the ticket of balcony and got the corner seats of the top row.As there were not so much people in box,only one family was in the lower row.The movie started and the lights gone off.After 10 minutes or so there was a romantic bed.