“The pictures Mitch showed us didn’t do this justice. The enclosure is better than I thought it would be,” I said.Rob slid one of the large glas... panels open. “These move easy. I thought it would be harder to open the panels,” Rob said. “I didn’t know you were getting screens.”“Neither did I. This is going to be great. With the panels open, three quarters of the pool will be exposed to the outside,” I said.“I like the fans,” Kelly said as she pointed up. “They’ll be nice when it’s hot in. The taboo emotions of knowing its a black cock invading me, that its stiff hardness is a result of wanting my cum and his desire to impregnate my white body with his hot seed, has me lost to his carnal needs and desires. Seeing Julie watching me, knowing another white person is seeing my subjugation by this black mans cock fills me with emotions no white man could ever accomplish. Ive never felt sluttier in my life, not even with Bigboy and I find myself relishing it, wallowing in my intense. We’ll talk about anything else when we’re both in the same room.”“Are you sure?” I asked.“It’s the only fair thing to do,” she replied.“All right then, I give you the same permission,” I said.“I don’t think that will be necessary,” she answered, “I don’t think I’ll have time for anything but work.”“Where will you be working?” I asked.“The USA,” she replied, “I’m flying out on Wednesday.”“Oh, great,” I said.We talked for another ten minutes and then said our goodbyes and I walked through and. By the end of the evening, I was bushed, but happy.The next days and weeks were more of the same. I learned my way around well enough, and got to know my co-workers (there were others besides the first night crowd). David, it turned out, was married with a baby on the way; Widu, James explained when I asked, was his notion of an African king's name.As the others became more settled with me in their midst, I was included in some of their conversations; at times they went beyond general and.