Unfortunately, I still hadn't had the chance to try one in real life, yet. I've gone out to clubs with girlfriends to try and pick up a black guy, but...hadn't had any luck...Until last week.Last week me and a friend of mine went out to a club in town. I was wearing a low cut top, showing off lots of cleavage, and a tight little skirt. I'm told I have what a lot of black guys look for. I have 36C breasts, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a sexy little bubble ass. I wouldn't say my ass is big, but. And it makes a fantastic lube!For some reason, my heart was racing and I felt flushed, as I stepped into my “stolen” pair of camouflage swim-shorts, still with a raging hard-on, all lubed-up and ready for…..well, you know what’s going to happen, I’m sure!I carefully inserted my erect tool down into the gusset of the shorts and the end of my penis neatly matched the spot where the centre of the stain was, as I pulled the shorts up properly and found that I was almost hyper-ventilating with. She’d nodded and taken the flat. As she was about to shut the door the boy said, ‘Oh, there’s a card’ and had handed it to her. She went into the living room and sat the flat of purple blossoms on the coffee table. Wiping the sweat from her brow with the towel around her neck, she leaned forward and smelled the sweet scent of the pretty buds. Fumbling, she opened the card: ‘Have dinner with me Sunday evening. Pick you up at 7:00 p.m. Humbly yours, Charles’ Leaning back on the couch, Heather. He let both of his hands run up and down her sides as he started to suck on her neck. They knew it would leave a hicky but neither one of them cared. He took her face in his hands and started kissing her on the lips again. He let one hand touch her cheek and placed the other on her knee. He slowly ran his hand up her thigh until he finally felt himself lifting up her skirt. She wished he would just rip off his pants and fuck her right there, but he went slow just to torture her. He slowly.