" Lora groaned in agreement. That night after the movie I went in the kitchen to get the whipping cream and Lora said "I'm still full for supper so yo... may as well put it back in the fridge. I guess she thought it was for her to use but I have other plans for it. But I put it back and followed her up the stairs playing with her very nice ass as we climb. She laughed slapping my hand away just to have me grab the other cheek. We got ready for bed I decided to take a quick shower just to make. But then, it is always tight with me. You see, I have been very blessed in the equipment department, to the point of arousing much jealousy on the part of my black brothers.My first sexual experience with a white girl was definitely not my last. Since that exhilarating experience, I have been addicted to white pussy. It’s worse than booze, crack, or cigarettes. I just can’t stop myself. I see it in my dreams. I put baby powder on my cock when I jerk off so it reminds me of you know what instead. Up until now my couplings with other men had been restrained, never quite getting what I wanted (as it has been with women too) but today I acted shamelessly, pursuing my fantasies and getting the best sex of my life. I’ve been frequenting the Sauna a few miles north of Manchester for some years, usually while in a heterosexual relationship. Most years I went less than five times but each time was usually fraught with nerves, with every visit my confidence grew until on my last visit I found a. ”“Of course,” I said, “Good-bye.”“Bye Joe.” We hung up. I slipped my twelve year old Motorola Razr into my pocket. It was a bit too much phone for me. I liked a dumb phone. It was a quick ride up to the seventeenth floor. I usually took the stairs but today was just uncomfortable as it was.Head down I walked in.“Joe?” Ask Matthew. Good probably meant Craps at least had his robe on. I had come into him sodomizing the maid over the kitchen sink just two days ago.“Hey buddy? Have you talked to.