" He stated."Well no shit sherlock! I figured that out a while ago." I replied, a mocking tone in my voice."Well okay, but this time, I don't wanna fu...k you. I wanna actually have sex with you, and I want to take anal."I stood there in sock for a few seconds, and then he did something completely unexpected. He grabbed me, and he kissed me. We kissed for several minutes, and we got wild. We tore each other's clothes off and frantically felt each other's bodies. Our bodies were in full contact. I. “Why me? I’m old, not handsome. My body’s nothing to write home about. Why me? You, you’re young and smart. Full of fun and beautiful, with a life and a buzz about you. Now you’re here, you can have your pick of any guy you want? So why me?”She turned to face me with a look that set my heart racing even before she spoke.“For a smart man, sometimes you’re pretty dense, Peter Jones.”Probably the gentlest and kindest rebuke I’d ever received, as she continued.“For all the same reasons that the. ..what do you think?" I was standing over her by now, my bulge practically level with her face. "How do I know you wouldn't get me into trouble? I'm in a happy relationship." "If I told her, you could tell my Daddy and all his church friends. Don't worry, I'm not going to fall in love with you or anything. Just fuck you every now and then. And as long as you make me cum, you can put it anywhere you want, and blow your load anywhere you want. Deal?" I didn't even nod. I just dropped my pants. Would our families be upset with us for what we had chosen to do (have an interracial c***d); let alone another man's c***d, instead of by me? That was a possibility, but Alicia was especially determined to defy our societies proscription regarding both interracial sexual congress, as well as cuckoldry in particular; which many might regard as 'adultery!' Neither of us accepted those view-points, so for us it was a moot point, but that might not be the case for some of our family members! But.