When he told me about it, I disparaged her in no uncertain terms. That is, I started to disparage her. The warning look I got from him was like having...a tennis ball wedged into my mouth. He helped without being intrusive. He criticized without being unkind. And my God, how he listened. My God, how I wanted him. —— Everyone who ever works for a sizable company eventually faces an ethical dilemma. Ethical dilemmas are created by middle managers, a company whose top bosses were in direct contact. “Abby told me there was a woman dressed in black sitting with your family that she thought I’d like. But when I saw her on the giant screen, I knew I had to meet her.”“You certainly have met her,” Brad recalled of them kissing and Scott’s hand under her top.“Oh, the kiss on the screen, that sure caught us off guard.”“That plus you two by the exit door of the arena.”“You saw me feeling her tit?”“We all did.”“She asked me to and I certainly wasn’t going to turn her down.”“She does have nice tits. My overflowing pubic hair distracted from the lines of the bikini, so I reached for my razor to trim away my excess hair. The more I shaved, the more obvious it was to me that I should just shave myself entirely because the bikini bottoms were so tiny. Now totally hairless, primping and posing in front of the mirror, I liked how my body looked but I worked hard, running, and weight training and doing yoga, to keep my 118-pound body trim and fit. My B-cups looked huge in this tiny top, spilling. But then, he showed me a recent doctor's report showing that he was clean, and he fucked me bare the rest of the time. He filled me with his cum every time we fucked, like no white man has ever done. The only thing he wouldn't do was suck my pussy since there's a cultural taboo against men sucking pussy in most of the Caribbean islands. Some men do suck pussy, but they certainly don't advertise it or talk about it. That wasn't a problem for me since his cock was long and thick and he could.