My girlfriend comes over for dinner a night or two a week. She's a nerdy girl but has Double D tits. Nice ass. If she wasn't so shy she would probably...be with someone other then me. But I got lucky and we've been together for a year.“So mom, dad, want to know what came threw my window at 2 in the morning last night?” I say snidely staring at Amy. She looks me a look of surprise and anger. My parents look at me waiting for me to continue. “A drunk Amy. Sneaking in after a night of partying.. Not after seeing Sylvia’s audition. But she did well in the supporting role. And she and Sylvia became best friends. And lovers sometimes. Sylvia preferred women. Joe was never part of any sexual aspects between the two friends. He, unlike Jonny, never fucked his actresses. Unless, and Katrina was unique that way, at least since his earliest days of being a playwright/director, there was a relationship beforehand.As far as sexual success, Joe had always had the lead compared to Eddie just as. She completely understood how well playing into stereotypes worked, because the thought of their rich, dark skin up against her paleness was one of her oldest and most deeply ingrained fantasies. Not that she wasn't turned on by most men (and women) in general - giving Brad a blowjob had of course gotten her incredibly wet, and she was more than willing to go down on any man or woman of any color - there was just something special about black men that practically compelled her to fill herself. As we reloaded, I yelled down to the women, "Where's the other man?" One of them, holding her dress together, stood and pointed toward the burning cabin and then ducked back behind the well. "I'll go flush him out," I said to George and started down the hill, running zig-zag and yelling.He poked his musket out from the corner of the house and took a shot at me. George's ball stuck the log about two inches from his face, and I charged straight at him, wishing I had a bayonet but glad my rifle.