At first, she denied it. In fact, she denied it for the first two months. I didn't tell her what I had seem exactly, just made it clear that I knew so...ething was up. I had seen what I had seen and even though she played it off, after a few months of asking her all kinds of questions, trying to get her to come clean, I was finally breaking ground. After proclaiming for so long that she would never fuck a black guy, and I was gross for thinking so, she finally admitted that when we had first met,. I am about 5’9’ tall.160 lbs. My name is Kenny. I am straight in that I like girls...until that summer of love. My pal D. invited me to go work with him down Cape Cod {CC}for the spring / summer. He knew a few guys down there so off we went. My GF of 3 yrs had been cheating on me so she pretty much dumped me. It hurt butt I knew lots of hot babes go down {CC} in the summer. This older guy that he knew had a job at a motel. He was the full time . The flat had 4 students sharing - 3 girls and a boy and it was a little run down but safe enough and we all seemed to get on well enough. Initially I had kept myself to myself and my sexual activity was confined to my dildo and my imagination when I was alone at night.I'd been suffering with flu and I was home through the day when the door bell rang and I was greeted by my landlord with a smile on his face. He was probably in his mid 50s I would say, a large framed man but not fat and you could. She just knew that this powerful, handsome man, who took what he wanted instead of asking, excited her more than any man she'd ever met before. She followed him to the rickety elevator in a daze.When the door closed, and they started the slow descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse, popping the buttons and released the front hook securing her bra. Her breasts fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his look warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her skirt, letting.