I slipped a hand under her cardigan and grabbed her breast through her top and bra. She withdrew from the kiss and let out a sigh. Looking down at my ...and groping her breast, she bit her lip, as if what we were doing was naughty. I went back in for the kiss as I moved my hand under her top and slightly lowered her bra. I could feel her nipple now, she loved it.She took her cardigan, top and bra off. We moved to my bed and she lay down on it. I straddled her for a while, sitting lightly on her. Today’s Black men and Black women are smart, educated, ambitious and ruthlessly determined to succeed. We are more than capable of graduating from the wealthy White colleges and universities and taking the lead in the wealthy White corporations. We’re making money. We’re gathering power. We’re creating more opportunities for our less fortunate brothers and sisters. And we stick together. They try to force us out of the Black, Asian and Hispanic neighborhoods. Sometimes it works, sometimes it. She grabbed the rest of the clothes and pushed them into my arms, then pushed me into her room and just said “Shhhhhhhhh…. HIDE”I pulled some clothes on as well and hid.Jamie bounced down the stairs to greet her father. Leaving her bedroom door ajar and listening I was able to hear a little of their conversation.Jamie: Hi daddy. (I imagine with a big hug and a smile)Dad: Hi baby. … Are you okay? You look all flushed? (She was probably still in the trailing ends of that orgasm, of course, she. I dated a lot of black girls. Actually, I was related to half the black people at Reedville Baptist, by marriage. It occurred to me that church was the only time I ever saw my cousins apart from the family reunion. I hadn't seen any of that side before I left for Beijing. I made a note to call them when I got back to the house and tried to put the thought out of my mind.We arrived early enough that there was plenty of time for Maria and Miguel to introduce me to what felt like hundreds of.