"So you read that story?" Her eyes lit up with a smoldering glow. "Yes. I read more too. You have a lot. That beach one and the one about the girl i... the basement, and the clothes, and the one with the girl who gets kidnapped..." I nodded, then looked her in the eye. "You know, I only told you about those stories because I trust you." As I said, people tell me I'm an intimidating guy. I don't notice it. I'm big and strong, and I know I have a lot of anger inside, and maybe that shows when. The next day, at breakfast in a shadowy garden facing the sea, we met the family again. Early morning, the milder sunlight and the dewy freshness in the air lured us to new adventures. There he was, bathed in the trembling sunbeams, sitting on a comfortable old chair, his eyes half-closed as if struggling to wake up from a sweet dream, his beautiful brown curls loosely spread over his forehead, in his right hand he held his half-empty coffee in a rather careless manner. A perfect picture of la. "Whilst I wasn't overjoyed I could see why a porn company had offered hera job. I mean, she was a lot more innocent back then but she still had avery sexy body and knew how to use it in the bedroom! Not that I couldever satisfy her of course," Julie trailed off, adjusting the hem of herruffled dress. "Not that it matters now though! Whilst sex with Flo wasalways wonderful, I won't lie it feels so much more natural and euphoricto be used by black men! I know you probably don't understand what. I am not sure what changed, but suddenly, he broke into a smile. “Ok fine, let's do it.”“Let's do what?” I asked.“Let's go fuck,” said Josh.I wasn't sure how to reply. I hadn't agreed it with my husband, and although yesterday was his idea, it didn't seem right to have sex with Josh without first checking it out.Josh walked over. He kissed me and slid his hand inside my knickers. I closed my eyes and began to moan. There was just no way I could resist. “Ooo...kkk,” I panted, “let's ... go.