I never really wanted a relationship with him. I could pretend to be a good girl all I wanted, but I had no intention of loving him. What I did love, ...as his curly blonde hair that stopped just short of his brow ridge. his golden, sunkisses complexion, the light blonde hair growing on his muscled legs, and his high, round ass that I wanted nothing more than to see out of his basketball shorts."Why don't you go over and talk to him?" I said to my friend Katie as I stared at him across the room. You caressed my face and ran your fingertips across my lips, then you slipped your hand behind my head and pulled my mouth into yours, your tongue darting in and out of my mouth. The heat of your breath mixed with your perfume was intoxicating and the softness of your lips irresistible. I met your kiss with full passion and wrapped my arms around you as a lover would. I pulled you half way on top of me with both arms around you, feeling your firm titties pressed against my chest. Your leg moved. " Pepper quivered as the black woman laughed, she was glad to be going withher love, but her cock and bottom tingled with fear at the prospect.Honey whimpered as she saw daylight for the first time in an hour. Shewas surrounded by a crowd of black males with cocks as huge as her newmaster's, sissies and nubile females of all races in various states ofbondage, and before her in the middle of a courtyard amongst the smilingfaces was her immediate destiny. A large padded leather pole. My hubby assured me that we would have a good time. If they actually showed-up which was questionable, we would either click with them, or not, and then decide what happens next. I inhaled and exhaled a deep cleansing breathe and asked him to zip me up. I wore a sexy little midi dress that hugged my curves and pushed up my boobs into a little shelf of breast delight, a veritable appetizer for the eyes. As we parked the car, I asked the obvious questions, and all I received back was a blank.