I like compliments, but I hate when men try touching me or ask by my digits, or try hitting or doing dirty things, so showing my curves is cool but ma... be dangerous too so I have to be careful. If the person approaches for a compliment and have a decent talk, then its ok. My first story here will be my last adventure which happened last week. I had just finished working out in the gym and I decided to pass by a mart before heading home. Of course I was in gym spandex pants, very tight dark gray. Then I went to the first floor, looking for a bathroom. When I found it, I could hear there were moans coming from that room.The party was loud from all the dance music filling the air. I needed to use the toilette real so bad; so, turning the doorknob I boldly stormed in bumping into the couple that was inside. The door opened half way before bumping into a huge black man fucking a tender young white girl there inside. I froze for a moment looking into that black man’s eyes, forgetting even. You are married; think of the shame you will feel tomorrow if we continue with this madness.”She looked at me, her hair tousled, bodice undone, firm breasts heaving, and eyes glittering with lust.“I have been married to Mordecai Rothstein for almost a year. Three hundred and thirty days of boredom — three hundred and thirty nights of boredom and frustration. Mordecai is a good, kind, and decent man, but he is a Rabbi’s son, and obeys all the laws of Jewry.”She refastened her bodice and. But when you asked me to take a ride with you, I knew then for sure you were gonna fuck me. I was hoping you could fuck good, and I was right! And you were my first white man! My first white cock! I hope I got your baby inside me!" She grinned victoriously.Shiloh gulped down her last bite of ice cream and rose to her knees, her breasts swaying pleasantly."When my sister came in the cafeteria and told me that we were going on a ride with a white man, I knew exactly what she meant! I.