I was shivering inside.– What?– About my boobs..She nodded. I said, “And you wanna touch it for…….”. “For measuring it..”, she caught ...y words. Somehow I managed to say, “Ok.” and closed my eyes as she couldn’t get to see my shivering as it went higher along with my heart beat. “Really?”, I heard a curious tone and said yes again with eyes open. She looked back at the door and the windows as if anyone was around. Then she hinted me to come closer and I did that in no time. I was not in me. My. Okay, VERY messy. We all need some messiness in our romance, right? 8K words for those who are counting with me, which brings my total to ~43K. Awesome for my #NaNo 50K goal, but still a while away from ‘the end’. I’m thinking three more chapters should do it, but we’ll see how goes… Thank you everyone who have commented already, *especially* those of you who have left specific feedback about stuff that you feel needs improvement. I appreciate it! Anywhoo… hope you enjoy! ***** The summer. Although I have a few black friends and co-workers, I decided it needed to be a stranger. So I went to a swingers websight which helped me locate Brian, a 6 foot, 280 lb man with extremely dark skin. We emailed back and forth a few times to both explain and feel out the situation, and soon we had an arrangement all set up.About a week later the night for our arrangement had come. As to our agreement, I picked a new outfit just for this exciting occasion. For her undies, I got here a pair of. Kim and I were both exhausted but after we got the k**s to bed we cuddled in our new, although sparsely decorated bedroom. We talked for a bit about our plans for the house and how grown up we felt as new home owners. We both felt that excitement that those milestone experiences evoke.Even though we were tired we were both still wide awake and decide it would be bad luck if we didn't make love our fist night in our new house. I lay next to Kim, face to face and began to kiss her lips and neck..