It began is detective work to find out what turns him on and what he spends his time looking at.I was raised in a racist family in the south and was t...ught to stay away from black men. I have never been with a black man. And now here is the even bigger problem.It's beginning to turn ME on as well. When I was looking at my husbands computer there was one picture of a blond girl that looks a lot like I do, with a very large black man who looked to be in his 60's. He was tall, kind of homely,. “It’s okay I have a couple of those chocolate bran muffins,” Betty said between her exercise routines.“I never heard of chocolate bran muffins,” Gayle said.“I bake them from the regular Martha White bran mix. I just add a bunch of shit to the mix,” Betty explained. “Of course they come out looking like cornbread, since Dale here won’t buy a muffin tin.”“That cornbread thing is all they had at the thrift store next door,” I said.A few minutes later Betty finished her work out. She carried a. Her arms reached down out of sight underneath Julie, apparently managing to keep herself well entertained as her friend was getting fucked.Julie’s head rested on one of Lynn's tits, while she eyed and tormented the other nipple. No matter how hard Julie pinched, Lynn reacted appreciatively. My cousin flinched, but her contortions showed that she endured it with pleasure.I reached around Julie and found Lynn’s hands where I suspected them to be. With my freshly deposited load adding to the. . without getting involved personally?”“What?” she said.“Shut up and get naked you, naughty girl,” I said stripping down to nakedness myself.We were face to face and looking at each other.“I love you,” we said to each other, and I rolled her on her back and gave her what she had asked for.********Next morning, Dad came over to see if there was anything he could help with.Taking stuff to Jennies room I said, “Dad, follow me ... if you ever get kicked out for the night ... here is your.