.. she said: I want you to fuck me like anigger!" She said what?"Got to admit, I was not expecting that."Yeah, I know. I don't like that word. But tha...'s what she said. As God ismy witness!" That's heavy!" I nodded, masking my interest. "She wanted you to fuck herlike a nigger? What did you say?" I didn't say nothing." Todd took a swig. "Shit, I don't even know how anigger fucks. But that's what she told me. She wants to get fucked by anigger."For someone who claimed not to like that word, Todd. What a thought? She could barely even feel her own ribs underneath the thick flesh on her chest and bosom. Mr Walton’s opinion was echoed by Tracey and her other school-friends. But it was in her other teacher lover, Mrs Reagan, that Fanny found a more sympathetic hearing. They lay together in Mrs Reagan’s bed while her husband was busying himself in his workshop, a much more comfortable place to make love than in the school storerooms, particularly as Mrs Reagan was prone to thrash about. The part that needs to be humiliated, tied up and peed on, sometimes, to get the intense kind of orgasm I craved. It was 1965. Nobody talked about stuff like this.Ida said: Baby, you can talk to me about anything. You ate my puss and I did you, okay? I set up a safe situation so you could do the DP thing without getting your ass ruined. I don't give a flying fucking hoot what turns you on, as long as you don't fuck Nazis, okay?"I gulped. I was going to have to tell somebody, not Judy, or any of. I thought of freaking out with this guy for some time. He noticed me sleeping and was standing near the common terrace wall with his bottle.I had to move to make him aware that I was awake so I sat up. I looked at him and said “hi! It is very hot tonight isn’t it” “Yes” he said. I asked him where his family was. I was told that Kate had gone to Goa to attend some wedding of her friend and due to business pressure he was not able to go. We continued to chat. Although we were quite far, he slowly.