He began rocking his hips and for an old man, he had little fat on his body. He was 225 pounds of solid muscle and he began to pound my rear harder an... harder faster and faster. He pounded me so hard that my stomach area was getting slight burns from the fabric covering the mat on the desk. This old man was completely dominating me and I was on the receiving end. Maybe some of his motivation was racial and revenge for what my white ancestors had one to his people. He may have been fucking me. I went back to Adult Friend Finder and a few weeks later I had a message in my inbox. The message was from a couple who lived about an hour from me. The husband was in his mid 50's and his wife was in her late 20's. He said he was having some trouble keeping her satisfied and wanted some help. He also said his wife had a "thing for black guys". I replied and let him know I was interested. We exchanged a few more e-mails and pictures. His wife was exactly my type, understated beautiful. She had. I guessed and you just confirmed it…" Robbie was now the one who seemed to be growing in size. "I didn't want to be right, Trina." Robbie… it was one time. He texted me one night, and you weren't there and we just flirted, and swapped naughty pics… nothing physical happened, I swear." And you thought that wasn't cheating?!" No…?" Trina's upwards inflection signalled that she herself didn't know exactly if what she did was cheating, but she had known from the moment it happened that it was. Whatever might have been was suddenly ended when Danielle caught sight of the clock sitting on the nightstand.“Mon dieu. I’m going to be SO late!” She scrambled off me and away from the bed in a rush to get to the bathroom. I heard the shower flowing a moment later.“Want me to do your back?” I called.“Hah, pas probable!” she replied. “If you come in here to wash my back, I will NEVER get there!” she added, shutting the clear door to the shower stall.I grinned. I had no idea where it was she had.