I was holding on to the edge of the dresser for dear life. My mind was in total confusion. "This is impossible. There ain't no way I could turn into ... black girl. I must be dreaming," I thought. It was only when mother call again that I knew that I was not dreaming and that something terrible had happened. "Geraldine! Get your buns out of that bed. I won't tell you again. You have a lot to do today." Mother sounded angry. "I'm up already," Gerry responded. This time I became acutely aware of. "I was more than happy to help you out, and not for the obvious reasons. You are our best friend and you needed something I could help with. That I enjoyed it as much as you did was just icing on the cake. It just happened, but I have no bad feelings about it."Traci looked back at Mandy. "Is that the way you think too? It doesn't bother you that he not only saw me naked, but brought me to a wondrous climax?" No it doesn't. If you need some help in the future, I have no problem with it happening. Just before it was time to go to the library I snuck up to Connie's room to say hello. I offered him a quickie while I was there but he settled for a hug and a kiss instead.I spent two hours reading to the ladies in the library. I was surprised by their choice of reading material. They're halfway through a romance novel! It was pretty racy in places, though it can't compare to the magazines I've been reading to Connie.Just before noon I marked my place and said goodbye. I signed out and stepped. Though the age-gap between us was four years, i.e., with his being older to me by four years, he has dominated my passions, filling me with his thoughts and dreams. I want to share my passion for him and my most recent and most memorable mating with him.Briefly, I can trace my relations with him since my teens. One night, I had gone off to sleep when we were both staying in a hostel, after torrential sex talk over a hot cup of tea late in the night. At the stroke of midnight, I could feel him.