"Since you have been giving me a lot of excuses for not wanting to make love for the last while and I was thinking you might not be feeling well. Shou...d you be seeing a doctor?" She turned a little pale for a second and I felt a little elation that I was getting to her conscience."No, I feel fine I told you. I hadn't noticed that I was avoiding you. I'll try to do better about being there for you but I put so much effort into the book to get something ready to send to the publisher that I just. Jesus. Lascivious since young and a born masochist, Carol? Tiny, delicate, lovely Carol?"And how was it afterwards?" I asked, not able to take my eyes off her anymore.She probably understood it wasn't at all a shock to me, her revelation. In fact, I was amazed and I was trying my best to show her that. More than that, I wanted my every expression to say: go on, you're safe with me, tell me more. Gladly, it seemed to work."I lost interest. I didn't know why exactly but, we had sex twice after. The girl’s lived permanently in his complex. Word about Carl quickly spread and no white parents dared oppose their daughter’s new career. The sluts spent their days frolicking with the other girls and spending much of their time enhancing their beauty. Dazhawn’s bottom bitch Darlene ran the complex for him along with a few other of his Black hoes. They arranged aerobic sessions for the white sluts to maintain their slim white girl bodies. They organized cooking and cleaning teams and they. So didn even dare to do all those things. I used to sit a stare at her structure when I go for having food. She never noticed that as days passed on I became very much close to them. They were also from Kerala and her name is Geetha. I had an awesome structure don’t know how she accepted that idiot as her husband and not at a good pair. No match. Let me come to the story and once I went there for having dinner as usual I was starring at her and enjoying her beauty which made me hard there.