In all seriousness, I like him very much, and learned a great deal from him. He was a policy and command person, not especially technical, and we comp...emented one another. I had found that he got very formal with people who called him "general", so, in the interest of the court jester role; I always used his first name.Born in the 1920s, he was rather courtly in his language. If I hadn't known he was from New England, I'd have thought him a southern gentleman. It really disturbed him to hear. "You're right there. I did see something when you cleaned me up with the wash cloth after Kyle pounded my pussy. I have seen the look that was in your eyes, in the eyes of other men who wanted to eat cum from my cunt. The first time it happened, the guy practically had to beg me to let him eat me, because I could not believe he was serious. When I saw it in your eyes I decided that I would make you wait to fuck me as well as hump your face with a black man's cum inside of me. If I hadn't been. The Chill of the morning air, combined with the light snow fall from the previous night provided for a quiet start to the day. Sounds rising from the river valley below masked the soft crunch of his boots as he turned round and walked past the quiet lodge, towards the list field. The padded gambeson he wore this morning help provide warmth in addition to the protection it was intended for. Others arriving for the inspection took no note of him, they were mostly the younger up and coming, hoping. The young Black Man agreed that he did, indeed, like what his eyes beheld.The Young Black Man reflected back on the evening's events. He was in an absolute state of bliss! He could not believe his luck! This sexy White Woman had picked his black ass up at a bar - where there were too many Black Studs to count - and dragged him back home with her. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash.