" she groaned, regretfully. "I've already lost so much time." And then a huge smile spread across her face while I slowly went limp inside of her. "I'...l bet every girl dreams of their first time being as great as that was for me."I leaned my chest back so I could really look at the angel beneath me, no longer as innocent as she may have looked. Her brown eyes dazzled in this afterglow."Thank you," she whispered.I nodded back. "It was my pleasure." Mmm, and my pleasure too." She sighed happily.. For five, ten minutes he made love to me... I just have to give himthat respect...Slowly... from side to side up and down licking my earsand whispering how sweet my boy cunt was.However, not to give him too much respect I grinded my wide Africanhips to his every thrust.We kissed in unison to the slow lovemaking and then I felt a strongforce like a hammer hit me. I was Cumming. I cried and screamed andmoaned and called out his name.I wish I could have his baby's...sadly...I held on tight to him,. A few days later I was hanging out with a black guy friend of mine and we passed Savannah in the hall and I asked if she wanted to hangout with us. She said she was busy. Then for a week she didn't answer my calls, or texts, and she didn't call back. So I went to her dorm room and asked her what the hell was up. She kind of danced around the answer and I called her out on her BS. She finally answered that she didn't want to hangout with me because I was friends with and dated black guys. I was. I left, $2 richer. I did catch him staring at me a lot as I worked and his conversation was sort of sexual, but not quite. You know, he'd say jokingly, "My last cleaning person wasn't as cute as you." That sort of thing. But I'd had enough experience with gays to know something was afoot.The next time was different, to say the least. I showed up ready to work and he said he had to go and mail some letters. He went out the door and I went into the bathroom. It didn't look at all dirty, so I.