He was horny and wanting some “action”…I accepted his invite to visit him at his home; but I had in mind a better idea than just letting him fuc... me silly. I called my old black lover Jerome and asked him to go with me at Jorge’s home…When we got there, Jorge was surprised to see me hand in hand with a huge black man; after a quick chat with him, I finally convinced my girlfriend’s husband to put on a pair of heels and to get fucked by a huge black dick while it was my turn to watch him being. She helped me with my school work when the teachers couldn’t get me to understand something. If it weren’t for her I might not have graduated.But she did much more than that. She contributed more to my education than help with algebra and science. She filled me in on sex when my hormones started raging. She answered all my questions, even the ones I didn’t know enough to ask. I knew what to expect as I went through puberty thanks to Cassy.Better than that, she told me about masturbation. She. I put myself out for this guy to literally grab me, and he ignored me time and time again. I thought I would never be able to get into his pants and feel his throbbing dick in my hot pussy.That thought was quickly eliminated from my mind on one fateful day. As I was rushing to the restroom one day, Micheal stoped me outside his office. "Micheal I'm really in a rush to the restroom right now." I told him. "Alright,"he said,"but hurry this is urgent." I Rushed into the restroom to handle my. I found an apartment in a nice section outside of the city, checked it out and rented it. It was amazing, it had a TV set and a big soft bed, appliances and a shower. I was living like a damned King! I bought a little red Mazda sports car, soon I was tooling around town in clean clothes, hair neatly cut, feeling pretty good. I even quit drinking wine, I bought some but I sipped some of it and lost interest, after a week or so I didn’t even bother to buy any. It was more fun tooling around and.