Maybe she was supposed to be nervous with Mr. Popularity himself asking her out, but she felt at complete ease. It didn't hurt when she snuck a peak ...t Steve's crotch and see a telltale bulge. She had suspected in the past that maybe, just maybe Steve had a thing for her. This confirmed it. They said their goodbyes and Amber went off to the ladies room. She smiled at herself in the mirror as she pulled a folded slip of paper from her handbag. It was the list of boys she had chosen as. Another thing is when a white man had sex with a black or mulatto woman not much was said as long as you didn’t marry the woman. Men like JL with 10 or 11 inches would be welcome in a lot of white woman’s bed. Mrs. Grinsted was one example. One more thing about Mrs. Grinsted she was a widow had never been able to conceive so she had no fear of pregnancy. She was one of the most sexual women I ever knew, even up into her seventy’s she was fucking white and black men. JL and I became her favorite. My train was in night 9 pm. I was packing my back while some one knocked on door. As I opened the door there was she. She was staring at me first I don’t know why but then I release that I had wrapped towel only (as I was going to take bath after my packing) and through which my semi erected dick can been seen on towel. I said sorry to her then she reply me “didi hai”. I called my mom and went inside and packed my bag and went to bathroom.Now she was sitting in the room which was beside. My eyes widened and before I manage to get out of the shock and say something, a girl standing behind said,“Did he fuck you in the shower after that? He likes the second fuck in the shower.”I quickly turned around and saw his girlfriend sitting on the bed, the same bed on which my ass was getting plummeted by her boyfriend on the TV. My throat went dry and I couldn’t speak. I had no idea what was going on. She kept looking right at me, I was worried about what was going to happen next. I had no.