I know what I’m going as.” Debbie said.“Something…. a little BDSM.” I laughed.“Listen you know I will need your help. I had to invite that... bitch Fern, otherwise Big D. wouldn’t be there. I will need your help to distract her.”“Why’s that Julia. What do you want for your 50th Birthday present?”“I want to confirm to you first that rumour. I want to see it. I want to feel it. I want that big fat cock.” I cried out.“You will…you will.” Debbie laughed.I had moved on a lot. Hitting 50 but my. After class, she pushed me against the wall saying, "I don't ever want tocatch you looking up my skirt again, freak! Come to my house on Fridaynight."The day came. I wasn't sure what to wear, since I didn't know whatexactly was going to happen. I decided to wear jeans and a polo shirt. Ipulled into her driveway, and saw only one other car and no lights on. Iwas a little nervous now, and wasn't sure if her parents were home. Istayed in my car for a few minutes, debating whether or not to leave. Plus, he's a Negro. And being bedded by a black man has been a secret fantasy of yours for a long time, if you'd admit it." Not just mine." I don't hide it," I shrugged. "It's a turn-on for me to see you fucked by a big black cock." Disengaging from our embrace, I reached into a drawer, withdrawing a digital camera. I wanted to take photographs while Patty was still intent on replying to the ad, avoiding a later possibility she might change her mind.Switching clothes, Patty put on a sexy red. But the view was not long lived she must have felt someone coming she turned to look towards me and fuckkkkk I saw my angels boobs but then she realised and she covered them with her palms and shouted at me: “Nikhil what are you doing here ? You should have knocked on the bedroom door I was changing my clothes ”I kept staring at her palms which had covered her nipples and some part of her boobs again I heard a shout “NNNNIKKKHHILLLL ” I came to sense and I looked down to the ground and started.