I slipped my other hand in her pants to grab her butt. That’s when she stopped me.“I want to sleep nude with you”, I whispered to her.“Not tod...y”, she replied with a smile.I confessed to her how much I love her body. I told her I want to see her beauty without the clothes. Hearing this, she blushed with embarrassment and walked out of the washroom.Later that night, I couldn’t sleep. As usual, we chatted for long. Before she said ‘good night’, I texted her something. I told her to send me a nude. “No. Is that a problem?”“It could be. How many black kids did you have in your school?”“Only a few. Why?”“You seem completely unaware of the issues,” Carter said. “Don’t get me wrong, I think that’s probably a good thing. Nobody taught you to be a racist.”“Taught me?”“Yeah, it’s taught. Somebody has to teach you to hate people with different skin. Like my friend Clark here.”“Fuck you,” Clark said. “I have good reasons.”“Yeah, and so do the white motherfuckers that want to lynch your ass because. I nodded, and then she slowly turned to him. They looked at each other for a moment in silence, and I took it upon myself to nudge him.I nonchalantly grabbed his hands and delivered them right to her breasts. His face instantly changed, so he was smiling again. Her boobs were slightly bigger than mine, so it was no surprise he liked them.My pussy dripped frequently, and I couldn't think of a better woman for him to cheat on me with, but I didn't consider this cheating in the slightest. I seemed. Once again, mumbling a bit louder that "it wasn't fair," he took thetrousers off and opened the washing basket so he could throw them in.Then he saw something that drew his attention, nestling at the bottomthe basket.A pair of shiny satin panties."Oooh!" he exclaimed.Being 10 years old and somewhat curious in nature, the boy made surethat the door was closed and took the panties out. Looking at them, hethought that he liked the silkiness, so taking off his own y fronts; heslipped them up his.