She was everything I wasn’t in high school, hell, still. She was tall, blond, athletic and had The. Biggest. Boobs. that have ever graced the body o... someone so thin. Come to think of it, she looked a bit like Barbie. Whenever people get all up in arms about Barbie being unrealistically proportioned and ruining the girls of our nation’s self esteem, I think of Channing Matthieson, then, now, hell probably always. If I swung that way, which I don’t, I would have in love with her… just like. Still having the banana inside me. She's never done that before believe it or not. And at first, was more shocked to discover that I had. But I could also see it was turning her on a little too. We laughed about it, teased one another while we fixed dinner together, and then later, while eating. Even washing dishes with others around, secretively, knowing it was in there. And then ... she put one inside herself too, or rather I did. How's that for naughty!" OMG" I typed back, meaning every. "Just a radio that I built so that I could listen to music as I shower. Do you want me to turn it off?" I started reaching for the power switch."No," Tiff said, "just get out I need to shower and get going." She practically pushed me out the door.I stood in the hallway for a few seconds. She turned up the radio and started the shower. I went to my room and locked my bedroom door. I turned on my TV and switched to channel Tiff. She was just taking off her robe. I watched her hang it on the hook.. Then my dream came true. I met a pretty, 30 something white female and found out that she only fucks Black Men. I immediately clued her in on how much that turned me on. She was surprised but at the same time intrigued with that info. I figured that I should lay it all out there and tell her everything about my lifelong fantasy's about IR sex. The more I talked about what turned me on, the more she was liking what she was hearing.Then she really made my day by saying that she thought we could.