His kiss made me almost forgot about the time on my phone.“No,” I said interrupting our kiss, “seriously I can’t.” My friend is probably alr...ady here.”“She won’t mind. I’m sure.”“He.”“Oh.” He stepped back. While we weren’t in what I call a serious relationship, we had both said we weren’t dating anyone else.“Just a friend,” I said, then pulled him back. “I swear.”We kissed again, the lust flowed through me. I knew I shouldn’t, but I couldn’t stop myself. He grew hard against me and I couldn’t. Make sure you are wearing a very short skirt, even if only shopping. And express that you hope some black men see you. Make sure he knows he is always welcome to come along, but he cannot interfere with anything you do. Except around the time of your period, NEVER wear panties. Make sure he ALWAYS knows you are without panties, even if you have to call him at work to let him know.17. While lovingly doing it, start being somewhat critical of his white dickie. If he happens to have a larger than. Thing ... about you!”“Nice save, Dad – I’ll remember that in the future,” I said.Coincidentally, coming in the door was a tall gentleman with Marsha on his arm. She saw us and waved. After they were seated, she came by with this behemoth.“Hello, everybody,” she said. “I took your advice, and I found this guy at the University of Portland. He’s on the soccer team, the Portland Pilots – he’s a sophomore at UoP. Out to dinner with your girlfriend’s parents, it must be serious, Sarah!”“We’re. Leslie moved closer to Maggie, her eyes held Maggie's as she lowered her head to Maggie's thighs. I lost sight of her for a minute or so as I guided my dick into Maggie's pussy in one smooth thrust."Oh Fuck," Maggie cried out. "Oh FUCK!" she yelled even louder, "That's so... so fucking good!"Leslie came back into sight again. I guess she was kissing Maggie's crotch, but don't know for certain. I can attest to what she did next though. Positioning herself directly in front of Maggie, she spread.