My first ever black man ever. I can well understand it when other girls question me about the saying “Once you've had black, you never go back” an... whilst I'm not so sure about that, I can certainly understand why going back might be a bit of a disappointment in a certain area.Any-way's; I can vividly remember my first love making experience with him. He was so gentle and attentive.....to start off with at least.It went a bit like this...We went upstairs to his bedroom where he told me to sit. 'I've tested your inginuity, your logic and your squeamishness. Today, I am going to test your desire for the one million. The next barn is filled with mud from the farm including animal shit and stagnant water.' Angelina paused dramatic effect before continuing. 'In there I have hidden a number of stars about four inches big. Gold ones are worth double the silver ones. There is one red star which is an automatic bye to the next round if found. The contestants have fifteen minutes to find as. I didn’t expect anything to happen that day so i was watching tv in my room, which was on the first floor. Our house is a flat independent house and with only one room on the terrace. That was my room. So i thought everyone went to temple and started seeing some blue films then all of the sudden i heard a knock at the door, and i opend it, to my surprise it was my sister, pinky. She just had an head bath, as it was a festival day and was still in casual dress as she didn’t dry her hair yet. She. The closest studio was in the city, and I'm a small town girl, but they had an internship open and they offered it to me. My first day on the job they showed me around, telling me the ins and outs of the business. I quickly came to the realization of what I was getting myself into. I was the only girl at the studio, and most of the men that were there were mainly black, who growing up I didn't have very much interaction with. No, I'm not racist, we just didn't have many black people in our.