.this story is following on from my 1st night out with my new BBC stud, hunky Jazz and the homecoming.KJust to re-cap, my little dicked bald white hub...y and I were out for the eve. I was on a 1st date with my new stud and he had treated me to a BIG slice of negro pie...lol!Mick had said he had been out, but more than likely been spying on our young teeny baby sitter, as she usually sat with her black boyfriend Jamile, who loved his white cunt! Sue loved big black dick as much as me and like me. Again she responded in no way, so I resumed the process kissing her forehead, cheeks eye lids, and then her mouth. On the fifth or sixth time she kissed back. We returned these little pecks a few time and then I said to her, "I want to kiss you."She smiled and said," I thought that was what you were doing." I told her, "No, I want to kiss you like a man kissed a woman." Before she could say anything, I gave her a passionate kiss. Instead of pulling away, she returned it. We locked together. Sarah questioned Star about it and only got a smile and a You’ll See When You’re Ready speech. Sarah began to love the hippie life – praying to God, fulfilling her mind with his glory. This one hippie friend of Star’s finally got Sarah to drop acid while she sat and prayed. Sarah thought, as she tripped, that God was talking to her, through her. She began to use LSD and pot to enhance her prayer mediations. She enjoyed the sensation she was getting along with the feeling she was reaching and. She was looking for a high priced brand name but I convinced her to buy slim fit, stone washed Levi's. We also bought some white tee shirts and male-styled long sleeve button shirts. On Saturday morning we went to the supermarket with her wearing one of her new outfits. We met one of my mother's friends who said she was delighted to see me helping Anne do her Saturday morning shopping. She said she would never be able to get her sons to do the same. I wondered what would she think if she knew.