Real life and real emotions do not follow the simple logic of fantasy. People coerced to submit sexually for love, money or something else probably wo...'t enjoy it. This, however, often happens in fiction and this story won't be an exception. Be moral in the real world, yet exercise your imagination and fantasies in writing, art and day-dreaming. ** --The SettingMy girlfriend and I were on a walk in the woods nearby. I had brought the discussion to something I had had in mind for a while;. Certain African-American women are into their history.Widow thought of herself as very Afro-centric. She was proud of herheritage. She was proud of her parents.She just liked this white girl. That's all.She moved across the living room, and she rested her hands on Samantha'sshoulders. Samantha smiled and turned. She loved when they were alone,when it was just them, when there was no noise, no intrusion. Shestepped into her girlfriend's arms. She kissed her.?"Who's my bitch?" Widow said."I am.". As I held her, her nude thigh accidentally brushed against my hard cock inside my trunk. I closed my eyes in pleasure.In a moment, I gained my senses. I told her firstly she needs to know how to paddle her legs to stay afloat. She tried to do so but failed. “I will help you, don’t worry” I helped her to float in the water, by putting my right hand under her belly and left leg under her thighs. As she started paddling, I could feel her wet body in my hands. Her thighs were very soft and fleshy.. ‘Sex, Dear.’ She said and smiled. ‘OHHH!’ He said and he kissed her. ‘Have I told you how much I love you?’ He asked. ‘Umm, Yes. Yesterday…. Not heard it today though!’ She said kiddingly. ‘OH! How could I have been so remiss? I love you with all my heart, all my soul and all my being. I want you, I need you, You are the only love I want.’ He said. She smiled. They kissed. He maneuvered her clothes off of her and she did the same for him. All the while kissing and caressing. They loved touching.