"She gently helped me off the bed and helped dress me. With one more kiss on my neck she patted my swollen tummy and sat me down to talk. My mind was ...izzy with questions as they raced through my spinning brain. She had reassured me about the physical side of having children but what about the emotional and social side. I was still too young and immature to start a family. She cancelled her engagements for the rest of the morning and we sat discussing the situation. Miss Lane was summoned and. ” “I know Bob; we’ll be thorough and get back to you as fast as we can.” “Ok, thanks Wallace.” Its 8:44am on a Wednesday and my day has already been ruined. Three calls are patched through to me over the next hour. Each has to do with contract issues. Thank God for good old fashioned headaches. My secretary brings me a Mocha from one of the local coffee shops, ‘Thanks honey.’ I sip my Mocha. ..., ‘Aahhhhh!’..., you’re a Goddess, I love you. She blushes. I spin my chair about and enjoy the. "I might just be eighteen, Lyra, but I'm sure I could still satisfy you. I mean, you felt my hard-on, so think about it winding up in your mouth, your pussy or maybe between those tits," I moaned, stroking it.I bit down on my bottom lip yet again and tried to comprehend what I was about to do. 'Shit, Lyra is hot as hell. I don't know her motives for dressing in such a sexy dress, but she managed to get me horny as hell for her. That was before she even hugged me too. What I wouldn't do to get a. ” Deliberate pun on the word “private.”What I call him in the bedroom, might be misunderstood as racist in public. I call him, simply, “chocolate.” He is hot, black, and sweet. And I love how he tastes when he is full of cream! When I call him Chocolate, his kisses get especially loving, and his cock gets extra hard. Two wins for me!Here on Lush, I have heard people use the term BBC – Big Black Cock. When I chat here, and when I mention Ted, I add an extra B to that – BBBC, for Big Beautiful.