"Well Maemi, I'm... Cecilia. Nice to meet you." Nice to meet you too."They had done better this time. Since they stopped trying to move and actlike ...en, the pair was more graceful and coordinated. They had caught thepair of Stallions off guard this time, and had managed to divest most oftheir belongings. In fact, they almost got away clean, until, in tryingto remove a jeweled belt buckle, one of the Stallion's trousers droppedaround his ankles, revealing that he was hung...well, like a. I imagine her with a towel around her waist and hair wet as we go below… As I’m towel drying my hair and body I start to realize how turned on I am by being on a boat with him. He is so commanding…its sexy. So feeling brave I lock eyes with him and reach around behind me and untie my top, freeing my breasts. I walk over to him and wrap my hand around his neck and pull him in so I can kiss him. But I decide to tease a bit and suck on his bottom lip instead. I can feel him getting hard against me. Missy found Ethan to be one of the sexiest and best lovers she'd ever had. No question, he was a far better lover than any of the white boyfriends she'd had. She wondered occasionally if that made her a "black slut" or if Ethan's being black had anything to do with her loving it when Ethan fucked her. Missy had even begun to think about the possibility of moving in with Ethan if their relationship became serious enough. She was sure she'd run into conflict at home with her parents if she. Almost.I developed my first crush (and I can only be grateful that I'm straightin a physically sexual respect), but the feelings I had for her were oddindeed. I never worked up the ire to tell her that I liked her that way,even though we were friendly acquaintences, but I found that I had twoentirely different fantasies. The first was the normal one that I supposehas been implanted into my mind by society, the one where she and I datelike a normal middle-school couple. The other, though, was a.