I know he does not like blacks at all.” Naomi explained.“I know Eric is kind of a racist, but I am not. I just don’t care for black people and I...certainly never thought about letting a black man have his way with me.” Emma replied.“Oh but it is so true what they say, once you go black, you never go back. They are amazing lovers and can make woman orgasm 12 times in one night. Emma, I am your friend and living with you this past year has been great, but I can hear you crying yourself to sleep at. . one with my stepfather. I don't want to elaborate, but for that I am extremely grateful to him." Then -- I'll be grateful, too."Brenda presented the notebook to him. "I came over because I was hoping you could do me a favor." What favor?" I'd like it if you could hold onto this for me -- for safekeeping." What's in it?" They're little stories I wrote ... when I was in middle school, mostly ... stories about Greek gods and goddesses and heroes and heroines. When I was a teenager, daydreams. We could not leave each other alone. We progressed from his office to his apartment. We made further progress when instead of an evening together I stayed all night. The finale came when he claimed he could not live without me, and would I marry him? ‘Yes, yes, yes.’ My family was broken hearted. I, who was destined to marry the son of a rich industrialist or businessman, had elected to form a union with a lowly academic. They stormed, pleaded, threatened and cajoled. I was unbending. Of. " With that, she walked around to the shower. Unbelievably, she and dad started kissing very passionately, his hands roving over her ass and breasts. She dropped her shorts, pulled her top over her head, and twisted the shower knobs. Naked, she quickly pulled dad's shorts down exposing his hardened cock. She knelt in front of him, kissing and licking his manhood up and down his length. Dad's hands were in her hair at the touch, coaxing her lips until he disappeared into her mouth. She gagged.