We wash our hair, and keep it clean and healthy. We don’t put a bunch of chemicals on it to make it better, or special, or eye-catching. It’s just...a part of us, and we’re okay with that. It’s hair that looks like it might be nice to run your fingers through. My theory is that those people are the most level headed, and the ones I’m most likely to get along with.”“All stereotypes,” said Erica.“I know,” he sighed. “It’s really hard not to use them.” He went back to eating.Erica began eating again. I cant do it… 22.. 23.. 24.. By 30 she was sputtering, drooling all around the mans shaft. When he let go, she gasped in air and shamed herself by feeling good when he praised her, Thats a good slut! You know what you were born to do. As she drew in much needed air she felt the other man pulling her skirt up to her waist, revealing her panties which were somehow soaked. She flushed with embarrassment. The man behind her chuckled. Oh, she loves it, Jim, he growled as he slipped a finger into the. Four of them were younger black men. Sally had never dated a black man but, knowing that Sally prefers men with large “equipment” and lots of stamina, I told her that a younger black man would be the perfect date. Reluctantly, she agreed to meet with them and tell me all about her dates.The first man Sally met was named Eddie. Sally said that Eddie was around 40 with short curly hair and very dark skin. For their first date, they were to meet at a local restaurant for dinner. Sally said. Real!!” Xaera gushed, amazed at her new look. Even though it was temporary, she would enjoy the day that she had out in the sun.“I hate to interrupt the moment, but as the old saying goes, daylight is burning. Let’s head on out and run our errands!” Jason reminded them.Both human women facepalmed, which the Gaians found adorable. They all got dressed and left the apartment, with Jason locking up behind himself. The women piled into Elizabeth’s car and were on their way to do some shopping, as.