“You’re a nice woman.”“Why shouldn’t I be?” she said.“Okay,” I said. I’m sorry. I thought…”“No, it’s okay,” she said, touc...ing my hand. “I’m being silly. Some people in this country think I’m a sort of novelty. Because of my colour.” She looked at me for a comment.“I like your colour,” I said. “It doesn’t make any difference. Actually, it does,” I corrected. “There are sexy women of all colours and nationalities. But… ”The rest of that line was 'a sexy black woman is the sexiest of all', but I. Don’t go after him if you’re just doing it for the challenge. Go after him only if you really like him. He’s not going to live here forever, so maybe if you really want to be together, you can be when he’s back in the States. If you really want him, you have to convince him that he needs you, that you can be what he wants.’ There, she’d done her duty as a friend. She sighed and then rose from the table. ‘I’m going to go back to the room for a little while. I’ll see you later.’ ‘Okay. Thanks so. Sie öffnete ihren Rock und streifte ihn mitsamt Slip nach unten. Und mit einem einzigen Ruck zog sie ihr Top aus, unter dem sie keinen BH trug. Ihre Brüste wurden dabei nach oben gezogen und purzelten dann heraus. Mit wippenden Titten stand Anna vollkommen nackt vor mir. Ich starrte Anna mit offenem Mund an. War das gerade wirklich passiert? Stand da wirklich eine nackte Frau vor mir? Ohne jede Scheu, mit stolz in den Seiten gestützten Armen?Anna lachte: „Mund zu, es zieht."Aber so leicht bekam. That was all I would see of my nympho bride for the rest of the night except for the digital pictures that Marilyn e-mailed to me until well in the early hours of the morning. I heard from Marilyn by phone about an hour after I returned home. She informed me that she'd be spending me some fun pictures during the evening if I was interested. In the background I could hear a swishing sound followed by a slapping noise and a muffled grunt. Marilyn finally got around to explaining what was.